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ghostgoose01 · 1 month
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@cheesecakelessloser
“Oh you’re a greedy, greedy little girl, aren’t you?” with the man himself, Alucard 😈
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), maid!fem!reader, hypno kink, dub con, rough sex, noise control, dumbification, all characters featured are aged 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3
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compulsion.
you never knew the true meaning of that word until you looked into Alucard’s eyes. they were vermilion, and seemed to glow against the dimness in the room. so deep that you lost yourself in them. even pinned to the grand coffin lid, with one of your knees brought to your chest, you calf bouncing haplessly against his broad shoulder, you were an unblinking, thoughtless object now, staring up into them, swept into his trance.
he hadn’t stripped you at all. rather, your panties had been ripped off without so much as disturbing your skirt that he invaded you from underneath. the way your sleeves slid down your arms, revealing more and more of your heaving breasts as your neckline sagged, well, that was from your body going limp at his command and conquering. if you weren’t so hopelessly locked on to his gaze, you might’ve watched how your foot bounced around haphazardly behind his wild, raven tendrils, or listened to the humiliating squelching of your needy sex as he drove a mighty cock into you in merciless, deep thrusts.
Alucard grins, wide and wicked. “Hm, you know, I am almost amused at you, little one. All of that screaming and thrashing when I first caught you.. but now?” his gloved hand grabs your face, holding it steady amidst how he jostles you. “You didn’t fight the compulsion at all. Not even for a moment.” he chuckles, a thick and devious rumbling in his throat. “So easy it was to snap your little mind in half. Although, I suppose, you didn’t have much to break in the first place up there, did you?” he teases, through his toothy grin. sharpened fangs peek out from under the devilish curl of his lips.
your jaw is slack, tongue threatening to hang out from your parted tiers, and you pant, like an animal. you make sounds that you’ve never heard yourself make. he croons at them all, his sharp eyes never once allowing you a moment to regain an inkling of your sanity as his thumb careens over your chin to delve into your mouth. pushing the pad of it against the fleshy inside of your cheek, he anchors it there, tugging at your lips. “Stay nice and quiet,” his own voice drops to a lusty whisper, one hardly audible over the vulgar slapping of your skin as he pounds you, “don’t make a peep. We wouldn’t want your boss to find out his ditzy, little maid was snooping through guests’ room when she thought no one was awake. Would we?”
even as he brutalizes you, ramming his cock deep, bumping your limit, you can’t elicit anything louder than ragged panting. you could feel every throbbing, mighty inch, your walls fluttering and spasming as they stretched around him, and your stomach twisted into tight knots, but he had commanded you to be silent, and your body obeyed. drool gathers on your tongue, dribbling slow from where it rests against your chin, fully limp, and splattering against your breasts.
“There we go.” he chuckles, seeing your demise scribbled all over your puzzled, obedient expression. “You’re an obedient airhead.”
“I’m… an… obedient…. airhead…” you gurgle the words back to him, verbatim, your lips struggling to form the syllables as his thumb tugs at them. but you felt the words, deep in your being. you knew them to be true. because Alucard had spoken them.
an evil howl of laughter escapes his throat, baring his teeth in pure delight, “Aha, exactly, my dear. Exactly!” his free hand embraces your sex, clothed fingers dancing over your swollen clit, and your breathing gets heavier, still. your muscles tense, and you clench around his cock. “And so sensitive, aren’t you? With a tender, little clit.” a dark brow quirks, “I would wager, had I allowed it, you’d be screaming when I so much as do this…” his fingertips brush against your button and then pinch it. his trance is too strong for your body to misbehave, but your insides clamp down harder, a gurgled whine dying at the base of your throat, your eyes still fixed on him. “I can feel you trying to cum,” he grunts, shifting angles to pound at you from a fresh perspective. you slide against the lid of the coffin until your arms and free leg dangles off it, breasts jiggling out of your dress as his ferocious drilling reaches a truly maddening velocity. you’re limp, head rolling around against the coffin, mouth open and drooling, and your body is crumpled up as this man, no— this monster, uses it however he pleases. “tightening around me the deeper I go, oh you are a greedy, greedy little girl, aren’t you?” he’s taunting you again, looking over you: a mass of obsidian, porcelain, and ruby in the darkness of the room. “Sneaking in to raid my belongings, and then taking my cock as deep as I can bury it in your fragile guts, and cumming from it? How delightfully pathetic you are! How filthy!” he snickers, fucking your limp body with reckless abandon. you merely stare up at him, your mind void of any thoughts except the one he speaks into it. “You can cum, greedy thing.” he permits with a chuckle, “And make quite the mess of yourself when you do. I’ll have you lick your taste off of my cock.”
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ghostgoose01 · 2 months
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OKAY BUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT ANGRY! ALUCARD?? [Hellsing] (Don't worry, @leehoonii-i , Alucard from Castlevania is gonna be coming up soon.)
Angry! Alucard- who finds himself getting rather pissed off about you running your pretty little mouth as you mess with his hat.
Angry! Alucard- who has had a long day and the last thing he needs is for his little rabbit to keep annoying him in the most simple ways.
Angry! Alucard- who gives you a warning in advance, tsking at you as he hisses a simple "Enough, bunny." and shakes his head.
Angry! Alucard- who's frustration boils over into you pressed against the wall and his hands almost tearing that stupid little outfit off your form.
Angry! Alucard- who doesn't bite but gets damn close, his teeth teasing the edge of your shoulder and the lobes of your ears.
Angry! Alucard- who's hands are cold and his eyes colder, his touch making it clear who is really in charge here.
Angry! Alucard- who mutters in a teasing growl about how you'll have to tell Integra why you're not able to work, how your pathetic little mouth will have to admit that you had picked an attitude with him and he fucked you until you weren't in any condition to leave the bed.
Angry! Alucard- who finds no mercy in his bruising pace or the way he sucks on your skin.
Angry! Alucard- who promises that your clothes aren't the only things that's going to end up ruined.
Angry! Alucard- who cooes veiled threats of how he might just leave you unsatisfied and only chase his high and not yours, and how you are a lucky little bunny rabbit for the fact that he loves hearing your little moans and whines.
Angry! Alucard- who fucks you into submission and collapses on top of your trembling, exhausted form after he was satisfied.
Angry! Alucard- who finally calms down when he sees the mess he's made of you.
Alucard- who gets up and grabs a rag and some cold water to soothe your now bruised and sweat-covered skin, chuckling at the way your body recoils and you whimper at the feeling.
Alucard- who lays with you and pats your head as you shiver from overstimulation.
Here you go, @cheesecakelessloser it's finally here. No more 'in a minute'. You've been fed.
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ghostgoose01 · 6 months
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Imagine- dilf Ushijima being the single dad of the 2 kids you babysit.
Dilf Ushijima who constantly makes small comments at you about your "pretty young body" and how an "old silver fox" like him would be lucky to bring a cute little thing like you home.
Dilf Ushijima who subtly runs his hands on your neck and thighs as he readjusts your skirt or fixes your hair with a soft smirk and a small "Don't want to look unpresentable in front of my children doll~"
Dilf Ushijima who finds himself using his new little babysitter as a way to relieve a little stress after big games. His teeth nipping at your pretty little neck as he sighs in the scent of your body, soaking up the soft whines you suppress.
Dilf Ushijima who's constantly making passes at you, but in the most caring way possible. He always has a bottle of painkillers on his nightstand for you after everything he does when you stay the night. He makes sure to take care of you after he breaks your back, even making sure to drive you home in his nice black mustang.
Dilf Ushijima who accidentally got you pregnant after a rather passionate night. Who despite you not being official with him was the one to pick you up and spin you when the news reached his ears.
Dilf Ushijima who married you on a whim and promoted you from babysitter to wife in a matter of a month, who used his money to purchase you the best life.
Dilf Ushijima who uses you as both a loving wife and an obedient cumdumpster.
Dilf Ushijima woof woof woof!!!
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ghostgoose01 · 7 months
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Sweet Nothings~
18+
Gundham Tanaka x Voice Kink! Fem! Reader
Tw: Oral Fixation (Mouth play ((thumb sucking))), Gropey Gundham, Dominate Gundham, Fingering (ish), vaginal sex, riding, dirty talk, voice kink, devil/angel dynamic, corruption kink, breeding kink, ect.
@leehoonii-i
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Gundham never thought of his voice as attractive.
Not until today.
He was sitting there, talking to you with a smile on his face, you being one of the few people he was comfortable with, when your conversation was interrupted.
After the interruption, when you guys got back to his dorm he was a bit upset. You both sat down on his bed and were talking again when he brought up the interruption. He had a small bit of a growl to his voice as he complained to you:
"...Stupid mortals. All of them interrupting my conversations with my angel of light."
At first he didn't notice what his voice did to you, but now he does. The way you squirm in your seat at first makes him think you're nervous. Maybe you're scared? Did he get too upset? Are you angry at him?
But as he leans closer and sees the flush on your face and the way your thighs rub together, it hits him.
"Is it my voice angel? Speak up."
He teases, watching you for a reaction.
And sure enough the flush on your face gets darker- but you refuse to answer the question.
"Angel. Speak to me, is it my voice that has you this... unraveled~?"
He adds a soft growl to his words, a commanding tone that made you gasp, his hand now placed precariously under your chin, thumb rubbing your bottom lip.
"I-I-"
You give a flustered squeak, unable to form a single word under his touch. He was gentle, his hand cold, and yet his touch felt like fire on your skin.
"Awhhh... it seems like my little angel likes the overlords tone.. how cute."
He gives a small chuckle, a soft rumble to his voice that would have any woman squirming, including you. His eyes held a sparkle of pride.
"Aren't you just an adorable little thing? Cmon, give the overlord your precious little words, tell him what you want."
The hand not on your lip now slid down your neck and to your thigh. The cold making your skin jump beneath his touch, his hand ever so slightly under the edge of your skirt as he smirks at you, clearly expecting you to speak.
"It is your voice... it's.. attractive.."
A flush fills your face as you admit it and his smirk only gets more clear- the normally shy man now finding his bearings. His hands now adding a bit of pressure to your thigh and chin as he holds your head to his position.
"Attractive? In what way? In the way that makes your thighs quiver under my touch? The way that makes your pretty little head think of the sinful things I could do to you? The way I could treat your body the way a devil would a goddess~?"
"Yes... yes..."
You stumble out quietly, looking up at him from his now looming position. Your height difference between you two never as noticeable as it is in these moments.
"Good girl, my stunning little goddess of heaven... You're such a good fucking girl."
He growls out lightly, definitely using his deep rumble to his advantage, sliding the hand on your thigh up just a bit higher and massaging the skin, causing sparks of fire underneath his hand, eyes trained into yours and the hand on your face now having his thumb prodding at your lips a bit.
"Come on my little goddess, give in to my temptation, part your sweet little lips for a taste of the devils ambrosia.."
You part your lips as if on a command, you suck on his thumb like a whore, and his smirk widens in response.
"That's it my little goddess, fall from heaven, let the urges take over your little head..."
He runs his hand further up your thigh, lightly massaging the point where your panties met your hips, feeling the material on his fingers.
"Such a pretty little goddess, such a shame I'm about to corrupt that little soul of yours.."
Gundham hummed in a teasing tone as he gently snapped the material on your skin, causing you to gasp and squirm, which only made him chuckle.
"Awhhh... I think you might already be ruined... how cute."
He slips his hand down the center of your thighs, his index and pointer finger rubbing along the outside of your panties, the material wet from the building desires he was putting you through.
"Oh-? My goddess truly is loosing her light so easily isn't she~?"
He mused, teasing you with the simple pushing of his fingers onto your aching center above the cursed material that did not let you feel the rough padding of his fingers well enough to be truly pleased. You whined softly at that lack of contact and he tsked lightly at you.
"Tsk tsk tsk... such a needy little one aren't you? So needy for corruption.. so needy for her devil to ruin her.."
He pushes a little harder on the material, letting you feel a little more but not enough.
"Beg."
Your eyes are trained on his, his eyes full of pride and ego as he gently rubs just enough to bring you pleasure, but not enough to truly please you. He wants you to beg, but you put up a fight of silence for a moment.
"I said, beg."
He leans forward, placing his mouth onto your throat and holding your chin a little harder, forcefully tilting your head back to give himself access to your neck. Biting and licking at the skin of your neck like a predator would it's prey.
"Beg. Beg for me to ruin you. Beg for me to take that pretty little body and turn it into a fleshlight for my own personal use. Beg me clip your wings and put you on your knees where you belong. Beg me to ruin you, my goddess."
He bites down between every sentence, making sure he had continuous access to your neck as he demanded what he wanted through his deep and rumbling voice- tone enough to make you whine and whimper on its own, and the biting and rubbing only making you moan and roll your eyes back.
"Beg me to breed you. Beg me to fill you with the children of the underworld. Beg me to ruin the temple of the gods with my demonic release. You know you want it. You know you want to be all mine don't you? Cmon, use your words."
When you finally give in and beg for him to just touch you already, he's quick to tear the material of your panties from your skin, leaving you in your skirt and shirt as he unbuckles his belt and pulls you into his lap, aligning himself with your entrance without a second thought, pulling you down until he's bottomed out.
The feeling causes him to let out a low, primal growl as he breathes heavily. The way you twitch and whine in his lap from the feeling of fullness makes him want to drill you right then and there, but in the back of his mind that moment when his voice caused you to become like this made him reconsider.
"Move."
He commands, using his hand to guide your hips to rotate once or twice before pulling it away. When you start to move on his command he smirks.
"Good... good girl... without your pretty little wings, you'll make a perfect toy.."
His voice reverberates through his chest in a way that has you clenching around him.
"Faster."
Another command leaves him, along with a low chuckle when you comply.
"Good girl. Good girl little one. Ruin yourself on my cock, show me your fall from grace..."
The commands continue on for quite a while, groans and heavy breathing mixed in, you had already finished twice when he suddenly flipped you both other and started to drill into you at a much faster pace than you had been riding him at. Letting out a low growl, he spoke:
"Beg for me again little goddess. Cmon. Beg. Beg for me to breed you. Beg for me to ruin your womb with my seed. Beg for the pleasure. Beg to be mine. Cmon. Beg for me."
He pants as he continues, his grip on your hips enough to leave a mark for a few minutes but gentle enough not to bruise. Despite the rough treatment, he would never truly hurt you.
"By God's you're so fucking tight. So fucking pretty. I'm gonna ruin you. I'm gonna corrupt you. You'll be mine forever. You'll never be the same again. You'll be my little fallen angel. My goddess kicked from Olympus. My little fuckdoll-"
His voice rolls from his tongue like a sinful honey, his pace only getting faster as he reaches his end. As he stills inside the deepest part of you, thick ropes of cum warm inside you, he places his forehead on yours and kisses your lips softly.
"I love you, my fallen goddess.."
As the moments pass and everything slows down, he ensures himself to cleaning you up, and pulls you in for a cuddle, whispering to you..
"You did so well.. such a good goddess you are.. my beautiful one."
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