(this is about the sneaky link ayato story) hi, i know it's an older post but if it's not a kaneki story, then why you're putting "kaneki smut" or "kaneki x reader" on the tags instead of "kirishima ayato x reader"? it makes the idea of # the content completely useless
Oh come on know, you write about pup gfs and other filthy stuff. I'm just asking how you think your faves from Tokyo Ghoul would twerk. Pretty sure we're both freaks here
i’m afraid i’m not answering this peculiar question. ask some other tg writer !
if you haven’t already could u do a kaneki mommy kink x reader 🤪
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cw: mommy kink, lowk mean reader, overstimulation, begging, whimpering, crying, sobbing even. submissive ken. kaneki is pathetic. read at your own risk!
if it wasn’t for kaneki being absolutely obsessed with you, maybe he wouldn’t have gotten himself into this predicament..
you were sat at his thighs, hand jerking his dick as quickly as you could before you slowed down. & you cycled between the two speeds.
“hah! please.. please don’t do that..” ken let out.
you smile, he was cute when he got like this.
“why not baby? doesn’t it feel good?”
“mm- mhm! but” you quickened your strokes once again. ken’s eyes rolled back, “but- it hurts! i’m throbbing.. please just make me feel good, mommy. please. please!” tears welled in his eyes, threatening to drop.
he was trying his best not to squirm because he knew it would only annoy you.
“hmm. i dunno ken. have you been good today? do you think you deserve to feel good?” you squeezed his length in your hand, now fondling his balls with the other.
ken was fully crying at this point, you made him feel so stupid. his hips were jerking into your hand.
“yes! i’ve been so good all day, mommy. pl—hmmph. please!” ken’s hands cover his face, he’s trying to wipe his tears away before you give him a real reason to be crying.
your hands came to a halt. “no. nooo! please y/- mommy please! i’m so sorry if i did anything to upset you. please can you touch me again??”
now he was humoring you, “nuh uh kennie. why don’t you touch yourself for mommy, hm? show me you can be a really good boy for me. maybe then i might just let you cum all over yourself” you’re grinning ear to ear, encouraging him.
ken bit back his words. it took every ounce of strength he had to not shriek out.. “no! i want you to do it!” he simply swallowed & opened his eyes. his vision was blurred & he had a very familiar fuzzy feeling in his stomach.
ken grabs his dick & slowly starts to pump his hand up & down. he throws his head back once again, you lean over him to spit onto his tip.. helping him get it a lil messy for you.
“that feel better?” he nods eagerly, “ts so wet mama, makes me wish i was inside your pussy” ken squeezes his dick just at the thought of your warm walls incapsulating him.
ken continues to stroke himself, he’s doing a mix of quick & slow pumps, just like you did. “hahh! feels really good mommy. i think i’m gonna cum” ken looks down at his dick, it’s throbbing, veins popping here & there. then he throws his head back again.
“untunt. count for me.”
“what??”
“count. count until you can’t even remember the numbers anymore ken. fucking count.”
kaneki’s face went completely red. he was embarrassed.
“1..2..3..4..” you had no reason for this except for wanting to frustrate him even more.
2 minutes passed. he was still counting & jerking off.
“122..127..130.. hmmph! mommy i wanna cum!” kaneki was a goner a whileeee ago.
“cum.” you say & then you wrap your lips around the tip of his dick.
the sticky white substance shoots to the roof of your mouth. it’s salty but not in a bad way. you swallow his load & then you kiss his poor tip.
ken is completely out of it.
“kaneki.”
“wanna sleep mommy.. shhh”
bleh.
hope you enjoyed.
have a great rest of your day, afternoon, or night. 0.0
oh em gee im new to ur page and ive deadass read like every fic ilove the way you wrote mean dom or rough eren like its soo yummy and also the way you write a rough ken too
i recently read the foc of mean dom eren and soft dom ken coukd you do like a part 2 for that maybe were ken gets fed up w her and watched eren punish her however he wants but anything would be fine tbh
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kaneki can’t bring himself to deal with your brattiness for one more second, he has to have eren put you back in your place.. until eren has a better idea >3<
cw: mean ken & eren, harsh punishments, slapping, cussing, sex toys, rope, restraining reader, ruined orgasm, crying. read at your own risk!
on one fateful afternoon, kaneki had decided that he wanted to treat both you & eren to a nice little exhibition out on town. nothing too fancy, he just wanted you all to get out of the house. though ken didn’t express that this was his plan.
& a girl like you hates surprises. so when he told you to put on an outfit he had picked out for you.. you refused. only because he wouldn’t tell you where you guys were going.
in full honesty, you knew he didn’t really have to. if he told you to do something you had been taught that you had to do it. especially with something as simple as putting on something he had picked out for you.
“i don’t wanna wear that.” you spat at the blonde with your arms folded in front of your chest.
“why not?” ken was genuinely confused as to why you were being so difficult. “because i dunno where i’m going?!”
“mm, you’re not supposed to know, sweetheart. it’s a surprise. just know you’re gonna have fun & you’re gonna like it.” you weren’t amused by this at all. “no! i wanna know! or else i’m not going anywhere.” kaneki was visibly seething by this point. “y/n. we’ve been bickering back & forth for 15 fucking minutes. put the outfit on. or-”
“or what?!” kaneki raised a brow, as you’d interrupted him. “sit. i’ll be back.” you plopped down on the bed behind you & shoved the outfit off the bed. it was actually really cute. but you wanted to know where you guys were going.
oh well.
as you waited you picked at your nails, readjusted your miniskirt countless times, fixed your hair in your phone camera here & there.. all in the span of 5 minutes by the way.
you were pulled out of your boredom when you hear two different pairs of footsteps coming down the hallway. your eyes were wide & your heart sank to your ass. kaneki had done the unthinkable.. the unforgivable!
he had snitched on you.. to eren.
the door swings open & eren steps in first, you gulp. he’s in grey sweats & no shirt. his hair is in a messy ponytail nd his eyes are piercing into you. eren pinches the bridge of his nose, his eyes now on the clothes you had pushed to the ground. “why do you have to be so difficult to deal with, hm?” you didn’t answer him.
eren waltzes towards you & grabs you by your arms. kaneki sits at the head of the bed, already revelling in the rude awakening you’re about to get.
eren flips you on his lap. you’re spread across his thighs, he has your mini skirt pulled up & your ass cheeks exposed. he looks back at kaneki, “aht aht aht. come here ken, want you to do it.” ken is confused but follows erens directions anyway. he slides off the bed & comes around to stand in front of the two of you.
“what am i doing?” eren begins sliding your panties off your body, “you’re gonna spank her ‘ntil she turns red.” ken gulps, only because he’s never the one to cause you any harm.. at least not physically. eren encourages ken, “it’ll mean more coming from you, i swear.”
you’re scared but you’re anticipating the beating, a little curious as to whether or not ken would actually go through with it.
you only find out he wasn’t playing anymore games when finally,
smack!
“that’s one, princess. count them out.”
smack! again. & again.. “two.. three.. four..” you cried. all the way till your asscheeks were stinging & numb. it hurt so bad.
“that’s enough, ken” eren stands you up & lays you on the bed. he instructs your other boyfriend to go get the rope from wherever in the house they had agreed to keep it. they never really wanted you to know where the big boy toys were.
eren works at undressing the rest of you. he takes his time ridding your body of your shirt & your cute little pink lace bra. he makes sure to pinch at your nipples the first chance he gets, he has your breath hitching underneath him. “gonna make ken do some mean things to you, baby. should’ve just put the clothes on, you could be out swiping our cards right now.. poor thing”
as if on queue, ken walks back into the room, with the rope. it’s a dark red & it’s skinny. perfect for restraint. nd it’s not just one bundle of rope.. it’s multiple.
“i’m gonna need you to stay still for me, y/n” ken states & your breathing goes quiet. you’re trying to be as still as possible, in an attempt to not get on their nerves anymore. “like this?” you ask shyly, ken climbs over you, giving you a smile. “mhm. exactly like that”
eren flashes ken his phone & ken nods, “i think i can do that” he says before beginning to tie the rope around your body parts. he starts off by wrapping it around your chest. leaving an opening for your boobs, then he’s restraining your hands & arms. somehow looping it all to also restrain your legs. by the end of it all. you’re left feeling like a mummy. you were laid there for about 20 minutes as he made an art piece out of this rope & your body. he’s got your legs perfectly spread enough for him or ken to fit between them & that’s it. you’re tied down to the bed, on top of everything else that’s going on. they really had this all planned out.
eren feels his dick rising just at the sight of you. “you’re so damn pretty, it’s a shame you don’t deserve to feel good.” kaneki speaks first & eren only agrees.
kaneki begins tracing the rope with his fingers, teasing you. eren walks always & grabs a dildo from some place nearby. he makes no effort to get your ready nd doesn’t even bother to lube up the toy. you feel it poking at your entrance & you wince.
you’re looking down at it, shaking your head in disbelief, “it’s not gonna fit ken.. you’re gonna hurt me!”
“that’s the point, such a dumb lil slut. you just don’t get it do you?” your lips almost form a permanent frown. eren slides the dildo into your pussy & your legs twitch. it hurts so good.. you can’t really explain it.
ken is leaning over your tiddies, spitting on them & circling his fingers around your areola. you can’t decide what it is you’re supposed to be focusing on. he’s biting your nipples here & there. sometimes even slapping your poor tiddies all together. “hah! please ken, i’m sorry!”
ken quirks his head to the side. “now you’re fucking sorry? you should’ve been sorry the first time you decided to defy me. i deal with your shit day in & day out.”
eren smirks at the scene in front of him & begins abusing your kitty even more. he has it going as far in as it can possibly go, creating a visible print in your tummy.
“please, daddy.. eren, please i won’t ever be bad again! don’t do this pretty pretty please!” you’re putting on an act. you know there’s no getting out of a punishment with eren. especially if kaneki is apart of it too.
eren’s only response is to remove the dildo from your pussy, just to shove it right back in. harder nd twice as aggressive. “shut up. maybe after this you’ll go back to being obedient, hm?”
“but- ”kaneki takes a second to take his pants off & then he’s sliding his pretty pink top in your mouth, “can’t talk with a mouthful” nd eren takes this as his chance to grab a different toy.
but he leaves the dildo in you, & you find yourself clenching around it. eren comes back with a vibrator, he finds some tape & quite literally puts it on the highest setting then he tapes it to your pelvis. “oh my god!!!” you screech, eyes squinted shut.
& he continues to pump your pussy with the dildo, as the vibrator abuses your poor clit. ken is looking down at you, shoving his dick to the back of your throat any time he feels you losing focus. “bet you’re real real sorry now” ken teases you. how mean!
eren keeps up his antics for a couple more minutes until he can visibly see your body begin to writhe. nd it’s only when your moans get louder that ken feels you may be at your wits end.
“this pretty lil pussy’s about to cum huh, princess? go ahead, baby. let it all out for your daddies” nd just as you’re about to reach an absolute high. all actions still.
the tape is abruptly ripped off your body, the dildo removed from your pussy &, even kaneki’s dick is rid from your mouth.
“wha— no. please! eren, kaneki let me cum?!”
“nuh uh. untie her, ken. i have something in mind”
ken begins to undo all the rope. it’s left imprints on your body & eren doesn’t fail to snap a couple pics. he thinks the red marks are the prettiest things that he’s seen litter your body, thus far.
once you’re all free, eren finds a permanent marker & he removes the cap before handing it to you.
“you’re gonna write ‘dumb bitch’ right on your tummy” ken giggles, even he knew this was bullying. but he couldn’t help himself, “yeah & put ‘free use slut’ all across your tiddies for me” they kept going on nd on with mean things that you had to write on your body. you were sobbing by this point. eyes red & puffy, your visioned was almost blurred by this point.
“now i want you to set up your phone,” you do as you’re told, scrambling to find your phone nd quickly standing it up on your dresser. then you look to the two men for further instructions, “& record. i want you to show off all your cute lil names nd explain to the camera why you got them”
you began with the first one they had you write down. all the way to the very last. they even had you explain why you had rope marking nd bruises on your ass.
right before you could stop the video, they walked over nd had you get on your knees. their dicks in your face, hard nd leaking beads of pre.
“do us a favor nd get em wet” you gather as much saliva as you possibly could in your mouth, then you distributed it between the two men’s lengths. “atta girl” eren says.
then they’re jerking their dicks right in front of you. ken even pulls his phone out to watch some videos. “can’t even cum to a bad little girl like you. you’re gonna watch me make this dick cum all because of some other pretty girl” & that did it.
you were crying all over again, hot tears streamed down your face & this almost pushed eren over the edge. he loved to see you cry. your mascara was smeared all over by now, your lil heart hurt so bad you didn’t even know what to do.
you would never act up ever again!!
“i’m sorry— ken, i’m so so sorry!” your lip was quivering, nd he paid you no mind at all.
both kaneki & eren felt themselves about to cum & they looked at each other deviously. ken turned his phone off & set it the side somewhere, eren leaned over your face one good time & ken followed.
“we’re gonna cum all over you, princess” eren spoke & then you felt thick white hot cum splat all over your face nd your tiddies. it was leaking into your mouth nd some of it had even got in your eyes. you were trying to blink it away.
eren grabs yours phone & flips the camera to showcase the mess they had made out of you.
“all bruised, used, & abused.”
ken finds a discarded piece of clothing & uses it to clean the cum off of you. he pulls you into a soft embrace & kisses your cheek. “please, don’t make me have to do this ever again.”
“what a softie!” eren chuckles.
shoulder shrug.
hope this was good enough! have a lovely rest of your day, afternoon, or night!
eren totally gets his bimbo gf drunk nd disappears into the night as she gets more nd more needy for him as time passes by.
cw: eren shares reader with jean regularly, alcohol. LOTS & LOTS of alcohol. so much so that reader can’t really make her own decisions, oral sex (female & male receiving), jean & eren tag teaming the poor girl, degradation, praise, literally using reader for their own sexual gratification, anal. slapping. read at your OWN risk.
on a night out. eren’s been giving you shot after shot of vodka nd any other alcoholic drink he can get his hands on. testing your limits.. seeing how much of a good girl you can be for him. he’s got you in heat.
after your fourth or fifth shot, he disappears into some random places. he makes himself hard to find. looming at the top of a split staircase, or behind a couch, around a corner.. just watching you.
after just 30 minutes you’re trying your best not to worry, you can’t find your boyfriend.. what’re you to do?!
you wander around the area, slipping through different groups of people & crowds at this gathering. it only takes one mistake..
you trip over someone’s foot & fall to the ground. this made alcohol even more present. you were feeling it. it was like everything was slower but also didn’t make any sense at all.
a kind gentleman helps you up & asks if you’re okay.. you don’t even realize he’s speaking until he straight up says “do you speak english?!”
“oh—! i’m sorry. yes, i’m okay.. have you seen eren?” the man furrows his brows, “no. i don’t know any eren” it’s silly of you to think that everyone should know of your boyfriends existence.
you’re desperate.
“okay..! well— byebye” you want nothing more than for eren to touch you. to make you feel good.. to make your pussy leak nd for him to put you to sleep!
ughhh!!
you’re off, searching for him again. you bump into jean kirstein, of all people! you’re so happy you could pee.
“jean!! omg have you—” you stumble forward, “have you.. seen eren? pleasssseee say yes. i really need him” your pussy clenches around nothing at just the thought of eren right now.
“poor baby.. no i haven’t seen eren. do you want me to help you look for him?”
you nod your head eagerly. jean calls eren & he picks up, “hello?” “what’s up?” “i found y/n. she’s like a lost dog.. asking strangers where you’re at & shit..” “that’s cute. i was getting her drunk. want her to be in a daze before i even touch her”
jeans eyebrows raise at his words.. he can get anyone drunk. & with a girl as vulnerable & easy as you right now? this task would be an easy check off. “i can help. i’ll text you when she’s smashed”
jean takes your lil hand & leads you to the kitchen, he’s working at pouring the both of you a shot. “here you are pretty girl” you smile & take the cup.
you don’t really wait for jean to say anything before you swallow the pungent drink. it tasted awful on your tongue but it made your tummy jump with excitement.
jean smiles at you, “so what.. um. what did— eren say?” you’re slurring your words even more now. jean puts on a confused act. “dunno sweet girl.. i never called him. if you’ve been looking for em & can’t find him then he’s probably not around. y’know?”
any positive emotion you felt before was completely relinquished. eren’s gone? how dare he leave you here all alone? you don’t know if there’s any dangerous people around or not. how could he be that mean?!
without noticing, your eyes had began to tear up, jean brings you into his muscular arms. “don’t be sad, y/n. i’m here! i bet eren will come back for you in no time at all. let’s keep drinking nd maybe that’ll help that pretty lil head of yours forget all about him” you sniffle into jeans chest before taking it upon yourself to pour a nice sized drink into a red solo cup.
you’re taking swigs back to back. you have jean wondering if this is something eren trained you to be able to do.. or if this was purely being brought about by your emotions. hell it could’ve been a little bit of both.
you finish your drink & jean decides he’ll give you one more shot before finally taking you to meet up with eren..
because then they’d both be taking you through there.
“you’re doing so well, babygirl. cmere nd lemme pour this into your mouth.. after this we’ll go look for eren mkay?”
you give a slow nod & find yourself between jean’s legs. he tips your head back, pouring the lasttt bit of pink whitney that was left.. by no means was this a baby shot. it was debaucherous, but nonetheless-
you gulped down everything jean gave you. (pause)
jean takes you by your arm & uses his other hand to swiftly text eren. he takes you outside & eren’s sat in his car, at the curb.
your face brightens up as you notice it’s him. you muster up every that bit of strength & sobriety in you to fully run to the car, throwing the front door open.
you practically crawl into the drivers seat, you’re pecking kisses on what you think is eren’s lips but it’s his whole face.
eren’s chuckling & jean finally reaches the car, entering & closing the door behind him.
“hi my love.”
“hiiii daddyyyy! i missed you sososo much.. i felt so los— lost in there without you— twas scary..” there’s a pout on your lips & eren kisses it away.
“aw, i’m sorry princess, couldn’t have been too bad though. jean found ya nd kept you in good hands.. now let’s get you home. gonna make you see stars”
eren’s words almost sounded like they were echoing in your head. you giggle & sit back in your chair, carefully buckling your seatbelt.
the drive home begins & you’re crossing your legs, trying your damndest to feel some friction..
eren notices, running his hand up your leg. “uncross em.” & you do. you’re wearing a dainty dress, long before he had instructed you to wear no panties for this exact reason.
the man plunges his fingers into your cunny & your back arches off the seat. “hah! i’m tight daddy.. that hurts!” your eyes are squinted shut nd jean leans forward from the back seat.
he reaches in front of your torso & pulls down the top of your dress, along with your bra. your tiddies flop out & anyone could probably see hearts in his eyes. you have these boys’ dicks so hard that it physically hurts.
“spit in my hand y/n” you stick your fingers in your mouth to make yourself gag.. trying to gather as much spit as possible for jean. you wanna be good for these boys tonight.
you spit in jeans hand & he uses the lube to leak it all over your nipples. they’re sensitive & hard. the best combo. jean’s pinching them between his thumb & his index finger.
between jean playing with your full tits & eren fingering your soaping cunt.. you don’t even know what to focus on.
the alcohol in your tummy is working wonders in the sense that you can feel everything 10 times more vividly. jean leans forward again, this time he’s closer. he’s biting at your neck. making you feel how much he wants you.
“wow. you’re doin so good for us, almost makes me wanna take things easy on you when we get inside.” & your eyes shoot open. this meant you were home.
jean & eren exit the car, jean opens up your door & scoops you out of your seat. he’s using his body to shield you from any creeps that might be looking at you.
eren unlocks your guys front door & jean carries you to the bedroom, throwing you on the bed after pushing it open.
you giggle as you forcefully bounce up nd down a little, due to the springs in the bed. eren removes all his clothes, jean following suit.
afterwards eren pulls you to the edge of the bed & burries his tongue in your cunt. “oh my god!!” you practically scream out. jean rips your dress & bra off. not caring enough to ask you to remove the garments off your body.
while eren’s eating you out, jean grabs you by your head & forces his dick into your mouth. your tongue lolling out instinctively.
jean laughs lightly, “fuck yes.. suck that shit good baby.”
you’re trying to form words but your mouth is full of dick! the vibrations have jean feeling all the more sensitive.
eren looks up at you & then sinks two fingers into your hole. he’s got rings on nd you can feel them in you. your eyes roll back & now you’re barely even focused on jean at all anymore.
“mm, ya done? that’s okay, just gonna fuck this lil throat of yours.. if that’s okay?” & before you could even respond. jean has all 7.5 inches down your fucken throat. you’re blowing bubbles on it. automatically trying to gasp for air at any chance you get.
eren’s dick is hard as a rock.. it’s been hard for probably 30 straight minutes now. 3 mean veins popping out. tip’s & angry red.
eren’s making out with your pussy, sucking on your clit extra. flicking his tongue in just the ways that he knows you love. he sticks two fingers in & pumps em in nd out. your walls clenching perfectly around him. he’s fingering you for a couple minutes before he pulls his digits out nd spits on your pussy again. this time he uses his whole hands to rub at your clit, going as fast as his limbs would allow. you pop jean out of your mouth.. not being able to stay quiet any further. “daddy!! holy shit holy shit!!” you got a familiar feeling in your tummy that you knew all too well. you were about to cum.. fuck that. you’re about to squirt all over him if he kept this up. eren opts to using both hands. his felt has his fingers in you & his right is violating your clitoris..
“i’m cumminggggggghhhuuuhhh”
& there it is. eren quickly removes his fingers & you’re practically left wetting the whole bed.
he wastes absolutely NO time nd stands up.
“nonono! please daddy, plea-” jean smacks you, your whole head turning to the left, only to grab you again. he slaps his tip on your lips, “say ahhh” your mouth opens nd he slips himself back in. he’s in complete ecstasy.
eren uses some of your slick to wet his dick, he strokes it a good couple times & lines himself up at your entrance.
“better be ready for me, hun. not gonna give you a break, heh.”
you mentally prepare yourself as best as you can. you feel the head of eren’s dick pressing into your pussy. then he’s fully pushing his length into you. he’s thick & his dick is long. no curve either. it’s perfectly pretty. you could cry.
“my god, your pussy’s so good, i wanna marry it” he’s thrusting unforgivably. he watched you in that tiny dress all night. he can’t imagine how wet you were, just thinking about it has his cum ready to spill into you.
“shit! your mouths so warm nd gummy.. we taught you how to take dick so well, didn’t we?” you nod, mouth completely full of jean.
eventually jean pulls out & finds himself with his dick between your tits. he spits & watches as it lands right in between them. then he slaps your tiddies.
slap! slap! slap! slap!
“hnnggh! that feels good, dada.. can.. can you do it again?”
jean does it again, only since you asked so nicely. now your tiddies are red nd pretty. “hold them together, baby. wanna fuck em till they hurt” his grin is greedy.
eren’s still working at beating your guts into your brain. just as jean begins to fuck your tits, eren presses down into your abdomen.
“hah! fuckfuckfuck! ren that’s too deep!”
eren’s head quirks to the side. he wasn’t even giving you the full thing. “nono. this-” eren pushes his full length into your cunny, slowly watching himself go in & out.. the bulge in your tummy disappearing & reappearing, “is too fucken deep. you wanna keep complaining?”
“unt unt..” you say & jean leans down, kissing your dick swollen lips. you felt like you were in heaven. you have two big strong beautiful men dicking you down like no other has been able to. your mind was genuinely beginning to stop working. only coherent things you’re able to muster are mhm nd unt unt. poor fucking you.
eren instructs jean to halt all his movements. they flip you on your tummy & have you ass up, face down. eren spreads your asscheeks & smirks at the mess he’s made of you.
without a second thought, jean starts playing with your asshole, he sticks a finger in nd your body jolts.. “owie..”
eren smacks your ass real hard, “shut up. jean & i are gonna use your holes nd you’re gonna let us”
with that being said, eren grabs a butt plug & a bottle of lube from the drawer of his bedside table. jean takes both from his hands & pops the lube open. pouring a decent amount all over the plug.
he prods it against your hole & you clench, it was hard & cold. eren slaps your ass again. “nuh uh. relax.”
jean tries again. it goes in the tiniest bit. you were tight.. it wasn’t often that eren ever fucks you like that. so this was only normal. jean adds more lube & tries again, this time it eases in more than the last. he spins the plug around, playing around you with you. then he’s back to pushing it back & forth. “how does that feel, doll?” jean asks.. you shake your head no. not being able to form a full thought. you just knew it hurt.
eren slips himself under you & finds himself slipping back into your greedy cunt. jean is still trying to loosen you up.. he knows he’s done it when the toy fully sinks into you hole. “hmmmpphhh..” your face scrunched up.
jean smiles nd quickly gets behind you, he’s gotta be quick bc he knows his length is gonna be far different from some little toy..
he spits on his dick & even adds a good amount of lube before removing the toy. now he’s inching himself into your hole. “your ass is so damn tight, baby. i’m sorry if this hurts.” but he wasn’t really sorry about anything at all.. to him this could’ve never felt any fucken better. with eren fucking your pussy & him in your ass? this was a dream. for the both of you.
both eren & jean are mercilessly slamming their hips into you. they can feel each other even so slightly nd it makes for the yummiest sensation.. on top of the warmth of both your holes. eren takes his time in suckling on your tits.
their a mouthful, nd he’s leaving hickies here & there. not caring who’s gonna see them the next day. jean is smacking at your ass at any point, your cheeks are clapping back on him so beautifully, he can’t help himself.
the three of you are getting close as ever.
“gettin’ so damn close y/n, fuck!”
“yeah.. me too, your ass is hypnotizing me. i’d have you bouncin’ on me if i could.. heh”
eren laughs at jeans words before his own hips jolting knock him back to reality. he genuinely can’t control his own movements.
his hands find purchase on your hips & he starts fucking you as hard as ever, jean doing the same.
“my god, you guys are gonna tear me in half!” it’s the first full sentence you’ve managed to get out for almost a full hour now.
“oh fuck, i’m gonna cum” you’re nodding your head eagerly, because you’re just about to cum too.
jean hunches over your body & rubs at your clit quickly.
“fuck, fuck fuck!” eren seethes.
your mouth is fully agape now, you’re already all fucked out. holes completely gaped open.
“i’m cumming!!” by some grace of god, you had all said it at the same time. your body completely fell on top of eren’s. you had zero strength to even try to hold yourself up anymore. jean let his seed completely leak into you before flopping beside you two. & eren makes sure every last bit of cum was left inside your pussy before he eventually slipped out of you.
your legs were trembling. you were unconscious. completely & utterly fucked into the oblivion. you’re surprised that the bed didn’t completely fall underneath you all.
“christ sake.” eren said as he swept some sweat off of his forehead.
“same time next week?” jean inquired.
wrote this at work. it’s probably on the longer side of things i’ve put out.
i so hope you enjoyed, my dear. have a lovely rest of your day, afternoon, or night.
i can just imagine him doing his big boy work. he’s in your guys’ shared home office, button up shirt unbuttoned a lil. hair frizzled, his eyebrows furrowed the tiniest bit. he’s been at the desk for hours since he got home. a stack of folders right beside him.
you enter the room & set down a glass of chilled water, “want anything else?” his eyes soften when they meet yours. “no sweetheart, i’m sorry. i’ll be finishing up here soon enough”
“it’s okay kento, i know it’s tedious work” this makes him grin a bit, one of his favorite attributes of yours is that you’re understanding.. always.
“well, is there anything i can do for you, hun?” your cheeks get a lil red just at the thought of what you wanted to say, you giggle.
“um, nuh uh. it can wait ‘till after you’re done with work”
“aw, is that so?” his voice is soft with a bit of rasp.
“you make it so hard for me to control myself..” you whine.
kento laughs, “since when do we have any control, love?”
“mmm.. i suppose never. nd if that’s the case, i really wanna ride your thigh kento..”
nanami’s dick gets hard in his pants. he slips his chair from under his desk, just enough for a y/n sized gap, & pats his thigh.
“come here.” you slowly creep up to kento, nervous because you weren’t really expecting him to do anything.. being that he’s still working & all.
“don’t act brand new, take your panties off darling” & you do.
kento spreads your legs & spits in his hand, immediately using it as lube to play with your pussy. you writhe. “oh my fuck..”
“that feel good?”
“mhm! soso good..”
he slips a finger into your cunny & then pulls away, tasting you. “sweet. now sit. i’m gonna continue my work. i’ve got a deadline”
you gulp, mind hazed. you plop all of your weight on to nanami’s thigh & he holds back a grunt. he can feel you leaking onto his skin. you begin to rock your hips back & forth, the pleasure is immediate. you throw your head back & damn near fall off his lap all together. if pure ecstasy was a feeling, it’d definitely be this.
nanami wraps an arm around you, opting to use one hand to work his computer. he grabs a handful of your ass & encourages your hips to thrust again. “cmon love.. make me proud yeah?”
you bite your lip, your hips beginning to rock back & forth once again. nanami’s thigh was large & muscular, perfect for this occasion. you wrap your arms around his neck & dig your hips into him even more.
you’re riding his thigh like you might not ever see him again, soft moans echoing throughout the room. you lean back & grab one of your tits, playing with the nipple.
kento takes notice, “you’re feeling naughty, hm?” you don’t give him an answer. you spit on your tit & continue to rub it.. this only makes your pussy wetter.
“fuck!” nanami smacks your ass in encouragement. egging you on.
your slick is dripping down his thigh, your hole clenching around nothing.. wishing that he’d give in & fuck you.
you feel yourself getting ready to cum & that’s when you decide that you really wanna make a mess.
you reach down between your legs & starting rubbing circled on your clit, rapidly.
“holy shit.. kento i’m gonna-!”
“go ahead princess..”
you weren’t even asking for permission, you were just informing him. you throw your head back & the knot in your tummy releases itself.
you’re fully squirting all over nanami’s poor leg.
“what the fuck..?” you hadn’t realized kento said this, as you’re still coming down from your high. he sloppily kisses you.
“how come you never do that for me?”
“mm.. how come you never make me?”
“you know what?.. i think i’m done with my work for the night.”
& there he goes hoisting you up over his shoulder.
Xotiiii please feed the kaneki or ayato (or urie) girlies sumn. I feel like a crackhead feening for the dih
☆,
cw: alcohol mentioned. reader & urie are both drunk.
drunk urie is a man to be RAN from. he doesn’t care who’s around or what the setting is. when touka had invited a plethora of people to her house for a lil function.. you two arrived together & the night of hardcore drinking ensued.
there was a variety of liquor. i’m talkin crown royal, patron, malibu, hennessy.. the whole nine yards. everyone was gathered around taking shots & laughing with one another.
y’all cycled through different card games & of course the punishment was to drink even more! you were in a naughty lil black dress. one that had every man that evening staring for longer than they needed to.
there was music blasting throughout the house, so much so that y’all were practically yelling over each other. urie grabbed your thigh, “y/n.. i’m so fucken fucked up rn”
everything was way funnier to you. this had you cackling, “me too! def— can’t dri-drive home tonight teehee”
urie nodded in agreement. he had just finished his turn in the card game you guys had been playing, now he was listening to everyone else’s response & his hand gradually slid more nd more up your thigh.
“you’re nasty” you whispered in his ear. now came your turn & you smiled from ear to ear as you read off your card, “kiss the player to your right or take a shot”
urie locked eyes with you & in instant he locked his lips with yours too. the mix of alcohol & saliva was making for a fun taste in your mouths. as he let your tongue explore his mouth he moaned into yours. the kiss was so messy that you had saliva dripping down your tiddies.
kaneki’s dick was twitching in his pants just at the sight of events unfolding, ayato’s cheeks were turning red.. hide’s jaw was almost on the floor. shit, even touka had to squeeze her poor thighs together.
you pushed urie off of you.. “okay! okay..” he shakes his head in disagreement. “you guys continue without us, yeah?”
he rises from the ground & pulls your arm up with him. then he leads the two of you down the hall & you know what’s coming next.
“you look too good baby, i can’t help myself”
you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want him. you were already slipping your lil dress off, tiddies almost hanging out of your bra. urie removes his pants nd his boxers.
he slides your panties down & laps at your pussy, he was hungry for you. “oh my god..!” your mind was completely & fully hazy. on top of the mixed alcohol & the pleasure your boyfriend was bringing you.. you might just pass out.
urie’s on his knees & he spreads your pussy lips as you stand there discarding the rest of your garments. he gives himself more access to your clit & works his tongue in circles around it. “gonna pick you up, okay?” you give a faint, mhm.. & he hoists you off the ground. urie plops the two of you onto the bed, 69 position. you waste no time, his dick was down your throat in seconds. you purposely made yourself choke on it to make for more saliva.. knowing he loves when you get all messy for him.
“fuckkkk yes baby, just like that. mhm!” his hot breath on your cunny has your tummy doing flips. he makes you feel so good, it’s insane.
after a couple more minutes of you guys doing your thing, he gets up from under you & drags you to the edge of the bed. he’s got you in a mating press.
he looks down at you & you find yourself squeezing around nothing, “needy lil hole, huh?” “mhm!— make me feel good, please urie” there’s a pretty pout on your kiss bruised lips.
urie sticks a finger in your pussy to make sure you’re good for his length.. then he doesn’t even take it out before he’s shoving his dick into your womb.
“fuck!! oh my god—!”
everyone in the living room heard your shriek.. “well.. seems like they’re having fun..” touka says & everyone nods, a couple chuckling.
“shut up, they might hear you!” urie leans down to shut you up with a kiss, then he comes back up only to spit in your mouth, “swallow” nd you do.
now he’s thrusting into you long & hard, he puts extra pressure on your lower abdomen just to make sure you’re feeling every inch of him.
“look baby, look where daddy reaches in your tummy.” you peep down at your stomach & giggle when you see him bulge out of it. “so hot, i’m gunna cum!”
you squeeze around urie’s dick & he throws his head back. “unt unt, don’t cum till i say so, okay?”
“okay!” now you’re focused on holding in your orgasm till your boyfriend gives you the okay. he’s rubbing at your clit & thrusting his dick into you even faster than before.
your eyelids are getting heavy, he’s fucking you out! urie slips out of you to slap his dick on your clit a couple times. “owww!” you whine nd urie smiles at you, “cmonnn daddy, cum for me pretty please! wanna feel your warm cum all inside of me” nd that just about does, his hips begin to jerk & he’s gripping onto the sheets under you both, “go ahead & cum with daddy, baby cum for me!”
the knot in your stomach comes undone & you’re practically clawing at urie’s back. “fuckkkkk! oh my god!!!”
urie falls limp on top of you, dick still twitching in your poor cunny. you couldn’t tell him to get up even if you wanted to. your mind was going dark nd your eyes were shutting.
the last thing urie did before ko’ing is pull the covers over the two of you.
everyone had just heard the two of you cum, & urie didn’t give a single flying fuck.
lit js started typing nd went with wtv came to mind first. LOL! hope you enjoyed. haven’t wrote for tg in a minute :3
holy shit. literally just had a thought about y/n nd ymir fighting over historia nd eventually y/n wins. but that’s not before a whole bunch of anguish, toxicity, confusion, & yk.. fucking her way better than ymir ever could.
megumi is a hard dom all the way. idc what anyone says, nothing about him speaks soft. i mean he even loves you hard. it all makes perfect sense. this dark haired man has you trained to a t. you don’t talk back, you listen, you’re patient, you don’t get smart with him or get any nasty attitudes..
not to mention he makes it so easy? he keeps you pretty, nails done, hair done. the prettiest sets of panties & bras always bought to accentuate your figure. nd he of course gives you his card to treat yourself to any online shopping experiences you’d like. how could anyone think about giving him a hard time?
it’s unlikely but it happens.. sometimes.
for example, megumi was out with itadori & nobara. they had things to discuss & he instructed that you stay home with your kitty. it was all fine until you got bored.
you missed him desperately. what better to do than get yourself into something you probably shouldn’t?
:3
you ended up going out with maki. this girl was a bad influence if any! & not to mention she had a HUGE small gay crush on you. who wouldn’t? you left the house in a cute lil tank that barely covered your tummy nd some low rise jeans. you were practically asking for her to sexualize you.
it wasn’t long until you guys lingered into a bar, five drinks in & you’re feeling fuzzy, giggling in her face nd stumbling over your own feet.
little do you know- megumi has just made it home. he checks every inch of the house, calling out to you. he finds your kitty in your room. loafed on top of your pillow.. something she does only when you two are away for some time.
megumi erupted into genuine laughter. you were IN for a good good time later on.
your boyfriend pulls up “find my” in his phone & sees your location, it says “2hrs ago .” meaning your phone has been dead for some time.
he gets into his car & skirts off down the road.
here you are, sitting in a booth with maki, mind hazy. “yknow you’re— super pretty y/n.”
you smile at the girl.. “aww.. you too maki! heh, you’re— um. dunno if this is.. weird but you’re kind of like a girl- version of my megs!” this causes maki to quirk her eyebrow up. “oh yeah?”
she scoots over to you, wondering if since she’s such a girl version of your bf.. you might just let her have some fun with you! she slides her hands up your thighs, squeezing them just a bit, you giggle.
megumi has just finished showing the bouncers his id, he lurks around the bar until he sees you, tiddies damn near bulging out your shirt, maki kissing up your neck.
he waltz up to your booth. “y/n.” your name leaves his mouth like venom.
“oh. hi fushiguro..” maki speaks first, “yeah! hi gumi” you seem to not understand the gravity of the situation you put yourself in. “hi & bye maki.” megumi slips you out of the booth & hoists you into his arms, bridal style.
maki damn near blue balled herself. she spent the whole night thinking about the things she’d like to do with you.. now she’s in a booth alone. legs squeezing together, desperately trying to make some friction for her cunt.
you’re in megumi’s arms, staring up at him. “you’re so handsome, megumi. i love you” you’ve practically got hearts in your eyes.
“i want you to remember that in 15 minutes okay?”
—
megumi plops you down on the bed, then he gently grabs your kitty & removes her from the room.
“explain yourself baby..” he’s removing his belt, & then his shirt. now he’s left with pants that’re barely hanging onto his waist. calvin klein boxers showing off. it has your tummy doing flips.
“umm i just went out with maki! we had some dr—drinks. nd we talked..” he was working at tying your hands to the headboard. it caught you by surprise.
“i see.. so why was she all over you when i got there?”
“dunno,” now he’s removing your pants & panties, “she said i was really pretty. i told her she kinda looks like a girl version of you..” megumi nods.
“do you like this shirt?” you nod, “too bad” he rips it off your figure, along with your bra.
“do you think what you did tonight was acceptable. take some time to think about it, & be honest.” he walked to the other side of the room, looking in his dresser for the toys he had bought for you.
he found a vibrator & smirked. “no megumi. it wasn’t acceptable!” here comes the waterworks. despite being bad, you dreaded when you he made sure you knew you were being bad. it made your stomach drop to your ass :((
megumi turns the vibrator on, taking his time to connect it to his phone. he sets it on a low setting & spits on your cunny. then he sets the vibrator between your legs & grabs rope from a compartment under your guys bed.. he uses it to tie your legs to the corners of the bed.
now you know what’s going on.
“no meg— *hiccup* daddy! no!! please, i’m sorry!” megumi slaps one of your tiddies. “be quiet princess, or this will only get worse for you.”
you swallowed your next sentence. you’re utterly defeated. tears were streaming down your face. megumi leaves the vibrator between your legs, at a medium setting.
then he walks away & changes into some grey sweats. once he’s done he walks over to you, you’re squirming, whining.
“my pretty baby. you gotta learn that all your actions will have consequences with me.” megumi grabs your chin & forces your head up, he leans down to give you some long nd wet kisses.
then he drops your chin & walks away, “behave.” is all he says before he walks out the door.
—
it’s been 2 hours.
yes.
2 full agonizing hours. between spurts of low, medium, & high speeds. megumi has been torturing your pussy endlessly. you’re fucked out on a machine. legs squirming, body jerking without end, mind in a daze.. squirt genuinely all over the covers.
you were sobbing, if you came once more you would probably pass out. megumi knocks. “can i come in”
“yes please!” you practically shriek.
megumi turns off the vibrator & slowly unties you from your shackles. you couldn’t even do anything. every bone in your body wanted to jump on him, to apologize for being a stupid brat.. to promise that you’d never do anything bad again. you simply laid there. exhausted.
“come on, my angel.” he ran you a bath, washed your body & clothed you again. he laid you in the guest room. your eyes were shut, you were dead asleep. “i’m sure you learned from today’s lesson. you’re such a good girl for me.”
megs kisses your forehead & leaves the room to clean the mess from your main bedroom..
you would NEVER think of defying him EVER again.
leaving this here because i randomly got the idea. took me abt 15 mins to write.. just sum to feed y’all.
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