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#and I adore the mother gooseberry love ❤️
outlastrabbit · 4 months
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i know this is kind of unusual, but could you write dr futterman x reader NSFW? like, the puppet not the man. i adore your work and i'd love to see this if its not an issue for you! thank you❤️
Thank u so much!😊💖 I didn’t really know how to write this so forgive me if it’s vague
Gooseberry and Futterman NSFW Headcanons
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When Mother Gooseberry brought up the idea of using Doctor Futterman during sex, you immediately said no.
“Darling, please—!” She began to protest but you interrupted.
“No, no, no. It’s a power drill!”
Mother gasped as if you said a slur, placing a hand over her heart. Doctor Futterman was connected to her other arm, and she shielded him from you. You let out a long sigh.
“I’m sorry. He is a power drill. Okay, no. He’s not a power drill. He has one.”
It took a lot of convincing. Mother Gooseberry nuzzled Doctor Futterman’s beak against your cheek, his bloody feathers tickling your neck. You giggled a little at first, but quickly snapped out of it and pushed him away.
“No!”
Mother Gooseberry had you in a dusty bed, you moaning and slowly slipping your pants down. You closed your eyes and panted breathlessly, soaking up the closeness of her. All of a sudden though, you heard that power drill whir…
Mother had never seen you move that fast before. You quickly barrel rolled out from under her and onto the floor, covering your groin instinctively at the sound of Futterman’s drill.
“No, no, no!”
Finally, Gooseberry got you so riled up and hot… she had you trembling under her, her gloved hand working wonders between your thighs. You moaned louder, chest heaving as you came dangerously close to the edge. Just as you were about to come, she slowed down teasingly. Before you could whine in protest, she lifted up Doctor Futterman.
“Goddammit, fine. Use the bird. Just… please, keep going.”
Mother Gooseberry cooed lovingly down at you, continuing to move her hand over your sex. You panted and moaned, almost grinding into her fingers. Thankfully, you heard no drill. Slowly but surely though… she brought Doctor Futterman closer and closer down…
You hated how much you liked it.
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