Hi , im here with a thought, i can just imagine puppy reader crying to price about what kyle did and how she was just curious and she didnt really wanna disobey and to please not get rid of her and stuff like that , so kyles punishment is eating the reader out just exactly as price wants , price i feel like is more aggressive and less forgiving towards kyle compared to reader , i feel like price has that "nothing is your fault ♡" attitude for his sweet pup
pt1
owner!price x chubby!puppgirl x pup!kyle
tw//: p in v, oral (fem reciving), hybrid receiving, collars, rough sex, slight mention of overstim, fem reader, collars, probably my most filthy smut yet
prices heart breaks as you cry into his chest, clinging onto him tightly. in all his time with you, hes never seen you so distraught. your body is almost shaking, tail low and ears pulled back as you sob and babble. he just holds you tight, rubbing a big hand firmly up and down your back. “Shhh, s’okay pup. Talk t’me when youre ready, okay?”
It takes almost ten minutes, tears still spilling down your face as you pull back to look up to him. “please, m sorry captain. i didnt mean t’break the rules,” your words are interrupted by uncontrollable hiccups and stutters, hands gripping his shirt tightly, “please sir, please don get rid of me. i promise ill be good!! wont ever break the rules again, please!!!” you break down into a fit of sobs again, whimpering into his chest as he holds you tight.
He easily lifts you up, your body melting into his as he sits you ontop him. you now straddle his lap, burying your face into his neck. its almost sweet, how youre so desperate for his comfort despite your expectation of rejection. price just holds you tight, hands firm and secure on your body, breath steady and soothing. once you calm, he slowly pulls the story out of you. every little detail.
he tries to hide the way his face darkens as you speak, his eyes narrowing as you explain what kyle had done. once youre done, he sighs, hands still rubbing circles on your back. he glances over your shoulder, eyes lingering on the garage door.
“stay here, okay? Be a good girl f’me and strip. kyles gonna say sorry for bein so mean.” with a kiss on your forehead, he lays you down on the couch, leaving you to follow his instructions.
within ten minutes he returns, not even glancing at you as he enters. his eyes are trained on kyle, watching him closely. a leash is clipped to his sprenger collar. a new addition.
he forces the other pup to kneel at your feet, hands forceful and grip rough. kyle is huge, broad-shouldered and muscular, looming over you between your spread legs, his eyes trained on your pretty cunt. you can almost see him drool, licking his teeth as he looks over your exposed body as if wanting nothing more than to grip onto plush waist and bury himself 9 inches deep.
youre snapped back into reality as price tugs harshly on kyles leash, making the collar dig into his neck. “Speak, mutt.” the tone of his voice almost makes you curl into yourself. he sounds vicious, angrier than youve ever seen him.
kyle eyes meet yours for the first time, “im… sorry.” he mumbles half-assed. you can tell hes itching for your soft body. its almost torture having you spread out for him, yet denied the permission to touch.
price almost growls as he tugs the leash harder, causing kyles eyes to widen for a moment. “fuck, im sorry, i swear.”
price lets out a huff, pushing kyles head down, making him come face to face with your pretty cunt. “Show her, mutt. Apologise properly.”
its almost instant the way kyle buries his head in you. his hands wrap around your thighs, pulling you flush to his face. his nose bumping your clit as drinks in your slick. its perverted, the wet noises that fill the room, the way he groans as ruts into the couch as he devours you.
price doesnt allow him an inch of space, denying him reprieve from your drooling cunt. his voice cuts through the mix of moans, directing kyle exactly what to do. telling him how fast, how slow, whether to suck your clit or thrust his tongue. hes almost cruel, tugging kyles collar harshly each time he doesnt listen, leaving angry red marks around his neck.
but to you? well, how could he ever be mean to his sweet girl? a calloused hand cups your cheek, his low, growly voice talking you through your nth orgasm. he kisses your forehead, letting you hold his free hand tightly as your legs shake and your hips buck, your voice filling the room as you cry out.
its only once kyles face is completely covered in your slick that he lets the pup pull away. hes panting, cock straining against his pants as he aches for release. kyles eyes meet prices, desperate and needy. “Captain, please, fuck,” his hands twitch as they hold your thighs, resisting the urge to pull your twitching cunt closer, “let me fuck her, ill make her feel so fucking good, have her screaming for you-”
hes cut off, eyes wide as price harshly grips his jaw. “When are you gonna learn?” price reaches down, palming kyles growing tent, making the pup whine, “shes not yours to fuck.” he lets go, pushing kyle to the ground, denied and throbbing.
price makes him watch as he gently picks you up, pulling you once again into his lap. your back presses to his chest, legs hooked around his knees, forced to spread. Price is quick to unbutton his pants, sinking you down on his fat dick. you can feel his hot breath tickle your neck as he laughs, finding amusement in the way your back bows as he forces himself deep inside you.
his hands trail up the curve of your waist, coming up to cup your tits. he squeezes the fat, grinning as it bulges between the gaps of his fingers. you can both hear kyles whines, eyes trained on you as price starts to toy with your nipples for a moment. “moan for me pretty girl, let him hear how good i stretch out your tight fuckin cunt, how your pretty body belongs t’me.” his beard tickles you as his lips brush your neck, “bounce f’me pup, show kyle what hes missing out on.”
the roll of your hips is hypnotising, kyles eyes wide as he drinks in the sight. your tits slightly jiggle each time you come down, your thighs spread wide as price shows off your swollen cunt. “see that kyle? how she takes me?” price reaches out, gripping kyles arm and pulling. he lands with his cheek pressed against the soft pudge of your tummy, able to feel as price fills you with each thrust, “feel that?” price fucks up harder into you, making your body jolt as you squeak, “thats only for good fuckin pups.”
he pushes kyle away again, leaving him to fall onto the floor, cock throbbing and aching as he watches your pretty cunt get ruined by your rightful owner <3
844 notes
·
View notes
anonymous asked// Persona 5 Defeat
Send ‘Persona 5 Defeat’ for my muse to be defeated and r*ped by a randomly generated Persona 5 enemy.
10. Succubus
--
The other Phantom Thieves wanted to leave Mementos early today. Ren didn't. Alright, that was fine. They could head back and he could mess around on the top levels for a little bit longer, not deep enough for the Reaper to catch him. He'd be fine on his own, right? Right?
He laughed at his naive earlier self as the Succubus that had beaten him held him tight against her chest. She'd ambushed him, hit him with some kind of status effect that made him go limp, and pulled him into her floating lap, all before he could react.
"A feisty little thing, aren't you~?" She whispered in his ear, her clawed hand slipping below his pants. "Oh, and with a little surprise too!"
Her thumb began to tease his clit while her fingers thrust into his pussy. He let out a low moan, his hips involuntarily bucking up against his captor. It seemed, while his body didn't want to listen to his brain, it would listen to his pussy.
"Yes, what a perfect little breeding slut you'll make~" Wait, what? While Ren was trying to process what she'd just said, the shadow tore through his clothes with her sharp nails. She shifted him in her lap, and he felt something poke at his cunt. He managed to crane his neck to look down, only to be met with the largest cock he'd ever seen freed from the Succubus' blue leotard.
Shit! Wait, there was no way that was going to fit, right? Even just the tip would be too much! But the shadow seemed unaware of this fact. She lined herself up with his entrance, laid a small kiss on his cheek, and plunged him downward.
"Aaaagh!" He screamed as the large cock impaled him. Much to his surprise, the entire length slipped all in one go. Ha, of course, he shouldn't have expected anything less from a literal sex demon in a mental world. He looked down again, noticing the prominent outline in his abdomen. Fuck, just like one of his fanfics...
Then the Succubus began to move, and all the thoughts in Ren's head were replaced with overwhelming pleasure. He was cumming in a matter of seconds, but the shadow's thrusts only sped up, giving him no chance to come down from that high before he was sent over the edge again, and again. He didn't even realize that the status effect keeping him in place had worn off, nor did he care. Even if he could get away, he didn't want to anymore.
He didn't know how long it was between when the Succubus started fucking him and when she finally came. It could have been minutes, it could have been hours. Hell, as far as Ren could tell, it might have been days. All he knew was her frantic pounding suddenly stopped, and a rush of hot cum flooded straight into his womb. There was so much that it left a noticeable bulge in his tummy. He felt so full, so warm...
"Such a good boy~ Take it all, now. Don't let a drop spill out~" She purred, stroking his messy black hair lovingly. It was so soothing. His eyelids began to droop, exhaustion finally getting to him. "You can rest, dear. We can go again when you wake up~"
...Maybe being a Succubus' breeding slut wasn't such a bad thing after all.
2 notes
·
View notes