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#pokemon rika x reader smut
hutaoscoffinn · 1 year
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COLD HARD STEEL
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, just a short lil Rika drabble, Rika has a tongue piercing, oral, reader receiving, slight overstimulation, afab! Reader
Character: Rika Pokemon
Requests: OPEN
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Getting a tongue piercing was Rika’s best idea yet, one you are currently thoroughly enjoying.
Rika grips the meat of your thighs, holding them open as her tongue swirls around your clit. Your fingers are threaded into her hair and you grip it as she sucks languidly. Her eyes flicker up to look at your cute expressions, enjoying how much you are obviously enjoying the experience the new piercing is giving you. Each and every expression you make is a sight for sore eyes and a goddamn work of art to her, an art that makes her want to bring you to higher pleasure.
Rika has always been good at pleasuring you. However, the new piercing elevates it to new heights. The cold, hard steel of the metal mixed with her warm, wet tongue has your thighs quivering and back arching. Each push of her tongue with the metal sliding over your clit has you whining so prettily for her. The way she swirls her tongue over your clit, teasing the tip with the piercing has you twitching on the bed and it is up to her to keep you still.
You are already so close and she can tell. You can feel her smirking against you and she begins to suck on your clit.
A loud moan leaves your lips and your grip on her hair tightens. Rika groans against your slick pussy as you tug on her hair and she sucks harder. She rubs her tongue over your clit swiftly, tormenting you with the cool metal and her soft tongue.
It is incredible. Too incredible and your eyes roll back as your body tenses as Rika gifts you the hardest orgasm you have ever had in your life. It has you shaking and twitching, jaw dropped in a silent scream as she works you through it. You feel so connected yet detached from your body, numb yet feeling so much all at once.
You can only properly feel again a few seconds later, when the flicking of her tongue feels like too much.
You push her away, eyes glassy and cheeks stained with tears that you were unaware had fallen. Rika has a smug smirk on her face as she looks up at you, cheeks coated in your juices. The look in her eyes says it all.
This piercing has changed everything.
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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POKÉMON SV
Rika x fem!afab Reader!
🔞CW : daddy kink, Sir, Rika refers to her strap on as ‘her cock’, reader gets called ‘princess, baby, good girl’ 🔞
🔞18+Only!🔞
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“Look at the mess you’re making, princess.”
You whimper looking up to the green haired woman above you, her warm brown eyes staring down at your stuffed cunt.
“Fuck, you just keep creaming my cock. What a naughty girl you are.”
She chuckles, smirking at your whorish expression.
Rika lifts your legs, tossing them on her shoulders before leaning forward, pistoning her strap into you. Your tits bouncing with every slap of her hips.
“Fuck! Yeah c’mon, cry for daddy.”
You squeal, gripping the bedsheets below you as your eyes roll back.
“Daddy! Oh f-fuck! Please it’s too much!”
You’ve lost count at how many times she’s made you cum, and she seems dead set at adding to the unknown number.
The blunt tip of her cock slams into your sweet spot, practically kissing your womb with each harsh thrust.
Drool leaking down the side of your mouth, unable to contain your noises.
Rika bites her bottom lip, trying to calm herself and muffle her sounds. Just watching you lose it makes her pussy throb.
“O-oh! Sir please! Please I can’t-!!”
She cuts you off with a growl, reaching between your legs and pinching your clit. You scream, cumming on the fat cock pounding into you.
“Yes! Yes, cum on my cock! Milk my cock, baby.”
Her eyes fixated on watching your pussy squeeze the silicone fucking you.
You whine as her thumb rubs gentle circles on her your abused clit.
You look up at her, tears streaming down your face in sensitivity.
Rika moves her hand away, softly cooing at you. She leans down, making your knees nearly touch your head. She presses her lips to yours, taking what little breath you had away.
She slows her hips to a grind, making sure the harness puts enough pressure on your pulsing nub.
Pulling away from your addicting lips, she licks the drool away.
“You’re so gorgeous, princess. One more? Please, just cum for me one more time.”
Before you can respond, she’s already pulling back, leaving just the tip in, before slamming back into your greedy cunt.
This is going to be a long night.
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silentmoths · 1 year
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A cold cure for Insomnia
Hey look, it's not a genshin fic
wild huh?
I'll preface this with 2 things: 1: I am, for some reason, incredibly nervous abt posting a fic that is 100% outside my wheelhouse. I've never actually posted anything but genshin fic since I started uploading a couple years ago, only like, one friend has ever seen anything else from me so this is a bit of a step. 2: this is nothing put pure, indulgent lesbian bullshit and I'll also note that I have no idea how to write f/f smut, so be gentle with me.
If you're only here for my genshin stuff, have a nice day and we'll be back to regularly scheduled bullshittery shortly. Until then, please enjoy me, self indulging over my pokemon wife.
Elite 4 Rika x Fem!Reader 7.4k words, not proofread, we die like prof. sada
NSFW, honestly it's just a whole lot of fkn smut with some fluff sprinkled in there, praise kink, hair pulling, use of toys, oral, tribbing, koraidon being an unintentional wingman.
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What a day.
Sometimes you wonder how Nemona did it, rushing around doing champion things all the time. Honestly, ever since you’d beat Geeta all those years ago while you were still in school, it felt like every day was ‘go here, check this gym, go there, check that gym.’ And you were getting a little tired of it.
Especially recently, with Nemona currently travelling somewhere in the Kalos region doing Arceus knows what, and Geeta being stuck in paperwork hell with the Academy preparing for their annual treasure hunt, you’d been swamped, needing to go and check every. Single. Gym. to make sure they were all up to par.
(who knows maybe this year a new student would claim the champion title and you could retire? That’d be nice.)
Montenevera was the last stop on your trip, and while the vibe was always lovely in the snowy mountain town…you’d never been particularly fond of the cold… Only made worse by Rhyme and her gang of ghost pokemon sending a particular shiver down your spine that you just couldn’t shake.
Night had fallen by the time you finally walked out the sliding doors of the League building, only to be greeted by your one nemesis. 
Fucking snow.
Here, on the outskirts of Mesagoza.
You wanted to scream, but that wasn’t very becoming of a League champion now was it?
So with a sigh, you reach for a specific pokeball on your hip. The trek home wasn’t far, but in the sleet and cold, you knew it’d be faster if you rode.
Koraidon however, apparently had other ideas. 
The moment his feet touch the cold ground, he yelps and backs right up and into the League building once again.
“Koraidon…c’mon bud, we just need to get home.” you sigh “I know you’re tired too…I promise to make you the best dang sandwich when we get home…yeah?” 
The paradox pokemon simply looks at you with wide, sad eyes and a low chitter before he willingly returns to his ball. 
Great….just great. Not even your most reliable pokemon was willing to brave even more snow, not after today.
“Woah-ho, what’s gotten under his scales?” a familiar voice sounds from behind you, snapping you from your despondent staring at Koraidon’s pokeball. The familiar click of dress boots give her away before Rika steps into view.
How she always managed to look so very casual while pulling off suspenders was beyond you, but every time you were anywhere in the vicinity of the first member of the Elite four, you found your mouth running dry and your mind wandering very far away from here. She tilts her head at you and it takes her waving her hand in front of your eyes to realise you were absolutely staring at her.
Way to go.
“Woah, you alright? You look wiped.” She comments, her brow furrowing as she looks you up and down. 
“A-ah…yeah, sorry…s’been a long few days…” you eventually mumble, turning your gaze to the floor as you clip Koraidon’s ball back to your belt with the others. “Geeta’s had me checking and rechecking all the gyms to make sure they’re ready for the next treasure hunt…we just got back from Montenevera…cold…tired…and now it’s snowing a-and Koraidon is just…too tired to take me home..” 
A slender, comforting hand gently rests between your shoulder blades, rubbing small, soothing circles and it takes everything in you to not crumble apart there, man, how desperate did you have to be to nearly cry at friendly touch? “You live all the way on the other side of town, dontcha?” She asks, her free hand raising to push some of her green hair from her face as the look of worry on her features only seems to grow “Ain’t no way you’re making that walk in this state…”
“I’ll live…” you sigh, hanging your head and readjusting your bag as you lift your head to look at the snow flurry that was definitely only getting heavier.
“Nah, C’mon, you can crash at mine tonight, it’s closer.” Rika chimes, patting you on the back and passing you a wink before she heads out the door. 
You blink, watching her back in silence, there was no way she had just invited you to spend the night, absolutely no way. You needed to go see a doctor and maybe get your hearing checked-
“You comin? Or did Rhyme’s Toxtricity paralyse you up there in Montenevera?” She calls, stopping and looking over her shoulder. There's a…a look in her eyes that you can't quite make out, but it makes your heart jackhammer just that little bit, especially when she turns and offers her hand “C’mon, let's get you home, yeah?”
You swallow the lump in your throat as you blink at her outstretched, gloved hand and then up at her smile.
Arceus, you were weak…how you ever made champion when you can’t even look the first of the Elite four in the eye without feeling your cheeks heat, you’ll never know.
Finally, you reach out and take her hand, not expecting her to tug you into her side, arm draping over your shoulders as she starts walking again, all but pulling you along with her. Her hand gives your shoulder a reassuring squeeze as she shares her body warmth with you on the trek down the mountainside towards the tunnel. For someone so slim, she was…much warmer than you expected, and you find yourself sleepily zoning out, simply focusing on one food in front of the other.
Thankfully, Rika was pretty alright with not needing to make small talk. This wasn’t the first time you had both just…existed in the same space in silence…to be fair the silence on your part before was because you had no idea how to talk to her without muddling your words like a lovestruck idiot, and perhaps that was still the case. Regardless, you play up the ‘tired’ aspect and simply bask in being close.
The unfortunate downside to the tunnel from Mesagoza up to the League headquarters, was the wind. Right now? Frigid and inhospitable, the icy chill stinging at your eyes, at least until your companion comes to your rescue, shifting you behind her taller frame and blocking the wind, hand moving from your shoulder to your hand, giving that same reassuring squeeze as she looks over her shoulder, small smile on her face.
You swear you can feel her thumb gently rubbing over your knuckles as she bends her arm behind her back to keep a secure hold on you.
Rika…she really was something else, something you didn’t deserve.
The moment the tunnel spits you both out into Mesagoza’s side streets, she takes an immediate right. Had you been walking home, you would have had to take a left and trudge all the way to the other side of the city, past the academy and almost to the pokemon centre by the west gate. 
The flurry of snow was only getting worse, you can feel your clothes growing heavy and damp, and the concrete was getting slippery. Thankfully it’s not all that long before she tugs you into an apartment building and into a blessedly warm elevator. Holding you steady as your world begins to spin and blur at the edges. Perhaps you really had pushed it a bit too much today, hitting Cascarrafa, Glaseado and Montenevera in a single day…
“Hey.” Rika murmurs as your head rests against her shoulder “Stay with me, nearly there, kay? We’ll get you inside n’warmed up, yeah?” 
“Mmh…kay..” you manage to mumble back, simply enjoying being held, even if it was light. Her arm wrapped around your torso as you just breath. She smells like Cedarwood…and maybe a hint of Ozone…might have something to do with her Camerupt… but it’s not an unwelcome scent at all. You only get a few moments to enjoy it before the elevator chimes, and you’re gently tugged out into, and down a hallway. Rika’s free hand fishing her keys from her pocket. She has to let you go to get the door open, muttering something about a stuck lock and needing to call maintenance, but with a bodily shove of her shoulder, the lock clicks and the door swings open.
Her apartment is blessedly warm, she must have left the heater on when she left for work this morning, because the warm air nearly takes you out before you even enter the door, needing to lean against the frame with a relieved sigh, knowing that even if you had made it home tonight, your heater had definitely not been on, and hadn't been for several days.
Rika only laughs softly, gently pulling you inside so she could close the door. 
“Here…lets get you to the bathroom and into the shower…you’re absolutely freezing.” She mutters. Half-carrying you down the hall. Her apartment is…honestly what you expected. Neat enough, but not overly tidied. Lived in, comfortable, Inviting. Shades of soft greens and earthy tones scattered everywhere, a few large pokemon beds scattered about for her pokemon to enjoy outside of their balls. The only things really alluding to the fact that Rika was far more well off than most had to be the massive TV mounted to the living room wall, and what looked like one of the newer game consoles…the ones that had been super hard to get because of a manufacturing supply issue…fancy.
You don't quite register that she’s slowly pulling your clothes away from you until she’s already got your beanie, scarf and jacket off, each item thrown into her laundry hamper, at some point she’d also already started the shower for you, the room already beginning to fill with steam. You snap back to reality when theres a gently tug at the hem of your shirt, silently asking for your permission to remove it. 
“O-oh, I uh…s-sorry…” you mumble, raising your arms above your head anyway, cheeks flushing pink with embarrassment as she pulls the item away, the tank top beneath still leaving you modest enough to not die on the spot. “I-I can handle it from here…” 
“You sure?” she murmurs softly “S’no big deal to me.” 
“Y-yeah…I’ll be fine…thanks.” 
You watch as the tiniest hint of…disappointment? Flickers across her features…no, surely you were imagining…but she doesn’t push it any further.
“Alrighty, I’ll go find something you can wear for the night and then throw your clothes in the laundry once you’re in the shower, yeah?”
“Mm…t-thank you Rika…you really…you didn’t have to-” you mumble, unable to meet her gaze, but she just smiles and shrugs, her fingers slowly pushing a stray strand of hair out of your face. 
“And what if I wanted to? You look like you need a break.” She retorts, sliding past you and continuing down the hall before you can reply.
Soon enough, the rest of your clothes join the laundry hamper and you slip into the shower, beneath the scalding spray and you want to cry all over again, your fingers begin to prick with pins and needles as they slowly regain feeling, serves you right for leaving your gloves at home.
A few minutes into your shower, you hear the distinctive, soft thud of cloth hitting the counter. “Here’s some jammies, sorry if they’re a bit big.” Rika chuckles before vanishing back down the hall. You almost don’t want to get out of the hot spray, especially not once you start giving yourself a good scrub down with whatever fancy-branded body wash she kept in here.
At least now you know what to buy that would make you smell like cedarwood…
After you feel the last of the day’s grime finally wash from your body, you shut off the water and poke your head out of the shower. Thankfully Rika had already left a towel waiting atop the clothes she’d sacrificed to you. It’s as you’re drying off that you finally get a good look in the mirror and…wow…
Now you think you understand why she’d been so concerned…you look like you had two black eyes, that's how tired you were…
You find Rika relaxing in the living room watching TV when you finally emerge, changed into a fresh set of long pyjamas and- you can’t even stop the giggle when you notice the clodsire slippers.
“Where on earth did you get those?” you ask, pointing to said slippers, earning a grin and a snicker from their wearer.
“Larry actually.” She chuckles “secret santa a couple years back.” With that, she pats the spot on the couch next to her, and you, now warm and content, plop down beside her without a second thought, leaning against the arm of the couch with a content sigh. “How’re you feelin?” she asks, idly flipping through the channels.
“Mmh…much better…thank you again…I…I don’t think I would have made it home…not in this weather.”
“Oh I coulda told you that, Honey. In fact I’m pretty sure I did.” She snickers, her lips quirking at the side when she notes the way your cheeks flush pink at the pet name. “I’ve ordered some takeout, s’too cold to go out n’ grab food...and I’m usually too beat after work to bother cooking.” 
“Then how the hell do you stay so skinny?” You snicker at her, receiving a wink in response.
“Oh I take my cardio seriously.” is all the response she gives before she finally decides there is nothing decent on regular TV, and switches over to a streaming service, throwing on some random popular movie. 
Once again, you both settle into a comfortable silence, Rika rising from the couch half an hour in to fetch the dinner left at her door before returning, at some point with a blanket in tow. You sit up a little as she places the food on the coffee table and plops down right beside you this time, draping the blanket over both your laps. It’s not until you take the first mouthful of that delightful galarian curry, that you realise just how hungry you are, barely paying attention to the movie as you scarf down your meal, fighting back tears at Rika’s acts of kindness for the third time today, and only seemingly taking a breath once you’ve finished your meal, leaning back into the arm of the couch with a content sigh, only to squeak when Rika finishes her own a few minutes later and bodily leans into your side, head to your chest and arms slowly wrapping around your torso as she pulls her legs up and gets comfortable beside you with a content huff.
Arceus she was just so…so handsome, breathtaking… and she was just…cuddling you like you’d both been doing this kind of thing for years… it was sudden, but it didn’t feel wrong…and slowly, you bring your arm down from where it had been splayed along the back of the couch, to gently card through her hair, pulling some of her bangs from her face and tucking them behind her ear.
“Hmm…you should get some sleep, kiddo…arceus knows you need it.” She hums, glancing up at you from her spot on your chest. You know she’s right, and she doesn’t complain when you shift, even reaching behind her to hand you an extra cushion to tuck behind your head as you lay out along the couch, Rika coming to rest between your legs, head once again leaning onto your chest, her extra warmth and weight just adding another layer of comfort as you both go back to watching the movie.
Now usually, usually you were the kind of person who could drop off watching a movie quite easily. But on very rare occasions, you would find yourself struck with bouts of insomnia, and unfortunately for you, they always seemed to happen after periods of prolonged stress.
Like needing to go and personally make sure every gym was up to standards… 
Before you even knew it, the credits begin to roll, you’re exhausted, but offensively awake, to the point where even Rika is surprised, blinking those beautiful crimson eyes up at you. 
“Can’t sleep?” she asks with a tilt of her head. 
“Sometimes Insomnia is a bitch.” You concede, she makes a noise of understanding. 
“Ah, yeah…I know that feeling…” she admits, staring up at you, to the point you feel your cheeks heating again, and you avert your gaze “but, thankfully, I know the best solution for that.” She adds, shimmying to push herself up on her hands and knees, looming over you, some of her hair, having been free’d of its usual ponytail, cascading over her shoulders to tickle at your face.
“O-oh? And…what might that be?” that look in her eyes is back, the one you couldn’t quite read properly back at HQ, but here, with her inches from your face? It’s loud and clear.
Hunger. 
“Do you trust me?” She asks, her lips quirking into a smirk as you shrink beneath her. 
“W-would I have followed you home if I hadn’t?” you manage to squeak back at her, nowhere near as confident and commanding as it had sounded in your head. It’s enough to make her chuckle, and you watch in a daze as she licks her lips, a single hand coming up to softly grip your chin, lifting your face. 
“Hm, touche…” and with that, her lips are on yours, she swallows the squeaking gasp that you let out, taking the opportunity of your mouth being open to send her tongue in to explore. To you it feels like electricity, like you’d just taken a thunderbolt to the senses; She’s soft, gentle, probing, gauging your reactions. Apparently she must have liked what she got, because she deepens the kiss, nipping at your lips as one hand tangles in your hair, rougher. You like this a bit better. 
You’re the one who needs to come up for air first, pulling your face away with a loud, breathless gasp as you try to catch your breath. 
The look you find waiting for you is…predatory, is the only word that comes to mind, and if it wasn’t for the fact she was already between your knees, you’d be squeezing your thighs together so tight, because it’s doing something…funny to your insides.
“Hmm…you ever done anything like…this before?” She asks, voice low and husky and you’re very ready to pass away, but you manage a shake of your head and the grin you get in response? 
It’s like a Mightyena who’s just found it’s lunch. She was going to eat you, and she was going to enjoy every second of it. 
“Well then, we’d best move…couch sex is great n’ all, but I’d rather your first time be somewhere a little more comfortable.” she remarks, pulling away. You whine at the loss of her extra warmth, but that whine quickly turns to a yelp when she takes your arm and drags you up with a strength she hadn’t shown you before. Always full of tricks, Rika was. 
The admittedly short trek down the hall to her room is…hindered. Every few steps you’d find yourself pressed against the wall, Rika towering over you as hands tangle in your hair and lips crash to yours as she steals what little breath you manage to catch before you’re separating, taking a couple more steps and repeating the process. 
Right outside the bedroom door, the slim trainer actually lifts you up the wall a ways, enough so that your legs instinctively wrap around her waist, nothing but her pyjama pants and the thin boxer’s you’d borrowed off her keeping you apart, but already entirely too much clothing in the way. You moan loudly when she rolls her hips into yours, the sensations all new and overwhelming, but you don't think you’ve ever felt this good before in your life.
Her hands find your ass as she pulls back from the wall, holding you to her firmly as you both finally stumble into her room, only given a second to brace before she’s throwing you down into the blankets, and even less time before she’s on you, grinning and hungry as hands fly up your top, pushing it up your chest so she can finally access some skin.
“A-ah! Rika-” her name was lost on her for the time being, far too engrossed in leaving open mouthed kisses along your chest and stomach, mouth latching over one of your nipples while her hand works at the other. Your own hands twisting and clenching at her blanket, your squirming only made worse when she shifts again, her knee pressing between your legs and right against your aching cunt. 
At some point, she manages to wrangle the top off you completely, throwing it to the void so her hands can explore the expanse of your chest properly, she leaves no patch of skin untouched, no freckle or blemish uncharted, and when your whining begins to pitch as the nipple she sucks on becomes too sensitive, she gets go, only to latch to your collar bone instead, hands roaming your body.
You let out an embarrassingly pitiful mewl when her fingers dip beneath the waistband of your borrowed boxers, and you immediately bring a hand up to cover your mouth. Rika, apparently, doesn’t like that. Her hand retreating from its place as she props herself on the other, pulling away entirely, even shifting her knee back, depriving you of that delicious friction. Your hand is tugged away from your mouth and pinned to your side, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
“Don’t.” She scolds quietly “I wanna hear you.”
“B-but-” 
“Don’t be a brat.” she interjects, eyes flashing dangerously “I know that aint’ you… you wanna be a good girl, yeah?”
Oh.
Oh no.
That shouldn’t have such an effect on you. 
There’s no hiding it from Rika either. Her smirk widens as she stares smugly down at your trembling frame. 
“Oh? You like that huh? Well then, are you gonna be a good girl and do as I say?” she hums “I’ll make sure you feel real good, yeah?”
“M-mhm…” is all you manage to squeak out, earning a raised eyebrow.
“What was that? Didn’t quite hear you there, princess.” Rika snickers. She knows exactly what she’s doing, and the humiliation burns your ears and makes your insides squirm in a way you didn’t think would feel as good as it did.
“I-I’ll be good…” you whisper, your hands twisting into the sheets as Rika hums, leaning down to press a chaste kiss to your burning cheek. 
“That’s a good girl.” she purrs “you just relax n’let me handle things, kay?”
You actually sigh into the kiss when she does finally return to what she was doing, your arms wrapping over her shoulders as she shifts back into place, hands lightly roaming your skin, teasing and testing sensitive spots, occasionally getting a little rougher, just enough to rile you a little more, before settling again. Before she can get back into your pants however, you tug at her shirt, whining into her mouth; thankfully, Rika is smart, she gets your hint and pulls away just long enough to tug her top off.
Her skin is soft, smooth, a few burn scars and claw marks here and there as she settles beside you, one of your thighs caught between her knees as she wraps an arm under your shoulders, pulling you close to her chest as the other hand grazes southward, she doesn't dally once her fingers breech the waistband of your boxers, quickly locating the sticky mess between your thighs with a pleased hum.
“Mmm, look at that…” she hums as a pair of fingers easily delve through your pussy, retracting from your boxers entirely so she can admire the glistening slick dripping from her fingers. “You’re so wet already, honey…” Rika makes sure you watch as she pops those two fingers into her mouth and you squeak, face burning in embarrassment. 
She doesn’t give you much time to react, the moment she pulls those slender fingers from her lips, she shifts, your boxers are wrenched off and you’re left bare before her as she parts your knees to settle on her belly between your thighs, eyes flashing devilishly in the low light, and hot breath ghosting over your most sensitive parts.
“R-Rika-”
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited to get you into my bed.” She rasps between open-mouthed kisses along your thighs, arms wrapping around to keep yout hips in place as she takes her sweet time. “When was it… mmh, yeah I think it was…two years ago? Koraidon suddenly came out of his ball all sorry lookin’ in the middle of a meeting…”
Oh Arceus, you remember that meeting… Perhaps you’d been a little soft with Koraidon…he’d learnt that if he looked sorry enough, you’d make him a sandwich… but it was getting awfully hard to focus when a warm tongue suddenly licks a flat stripe into your cunt, and lips seal around your clit, shocking you from your thoughts as her strong hands prevent you from accidentally crushing her head with your thighs.
“Without even stopping to think, you got up n’ you got him what he needed.” she whispers into your thigh once she finally pulls away “middle of a meetin… n’ heres our newest champion, making a sandwich for her pokemon.” she chuckles “I dunno…something about how casually you just…did that…I’ve wanted this ever since but Geeta’s always had you running all over the place, pinning you down has always been impossible…least until today.” 
“Rika…”
“You’re always doing everything for everyone else… you deserve to relax.” For a brief moment, she flashes you a genuine smile, not a hint of that handsome smirk that you’re so used to; just genuine warmth before she tugs you down by your hips and returns her mouth to you, long strokes of her tongue between your folds that leave any words dead in your throat, and your hands tangling in her hair for any semblance of control. You didn’t want to hurt her, but when she sucks harshly on your clit, you cry out and yank on her hair a little harder than you’d meant to, any apology dying when she groans and shudders, her eyes rolling back for a moment. 
“You’re killin me, kid.” She sighs in the brief moment she brings herself to separate from you “keep doin that and you might end up in trouble.”
It sounds like a threat… but the way she suddenly looks so…debauched, has you tugging at her silky hair again when a pair of fingers slowly begin to prod at your core, spurring her on as you squirm and mewl.
Eventually, you feel something deep in your belly, different from before, something building that has your breath coming harshly as you try to squirm away, stopped by a firm hand pressing just below your navel.
“R-rika-! s-somethings…I-I feel-” you whimper as the pressure builds, you expect her to pull away in concern, but her eyes flash with realisation, and she only seems to double down, her long, slender fingers curling inside of you and brushes against…something. Something that has you nearly scream her name as that pressure snaps and your world turns white, fingers curling harshly into her hair.
Somewhere, through the haze, you feel a weight resting on you, and a hand resting on your cheek, but it takes a little longer for your ears to finally stop ringing and realise Rika was gently calling your name.
“There you are..” She chuckles softly as you finally remember how to uncross your eyes and look at her. “That looked intense…you ok?” 
“Uh…uh-huh…” you respond dumbly, resting your cheek against her hand “what…what was that..?”
Rika’s lips pull into a thin, concerned line as her brows furrow.
“They really didn’t teach sex-ed at the academy, did they?” She asks.
“I-I mean…they did…s’just…basic..” you mumble as you slowly come down from…whatever high that just was.
“Obviously.” she sighs with a shake of her head “Was that seriously your first orgasm?” 
Oh.
“oh…I uh…yeah…I guess it was.” and the humiliation was back. You knew what an orgasm was in theory…you’d just..never bothered to try it yourself. 
“Well…I suppose I should count myself honoured then.” She snickers, leaning in to kiss at your undoubtedly sweaty forehead. “Couple more of those N’ I think you’ll be sleeping like a Komala.” 
“M-more…?” you whisper, she laughs, catching your wide-eyed expression.
“Oh yeah, that was just foreplay, sweet thing…you did so well.” 
And the praise was back, despite the way your joints feel molten hot, you still manage to squirm beneath her. 
“I- s-should I…um…h-help you now?” your question is barely a whisper, all nerves…you have no idea how she did what she did but it felt…wrong to take and not give. 
But Rika only shakes her head. 
“What’d I say before?” she chides, slowly sitting back on her knees “Your one job tonight is to relax…I’ve got you.” 
“But…what about you-”
“Don’t you worry about me. I’ll get off eventually.” She chuckles, smirking when you sigh and relent. “I want one more outta you before then though.” She mumbles as she shifts out from between your knees, sitting and reaching for her bedside table as you stare at the ceiling, basking in the shaky afterglow. 
“D-did you…mean what you said before?” you mumble more at the ceiling than anything “that you’ve been…waiting for this..?” 
“What reason do I have to lie to you?” She chuckles as she fiddles with…whatever she’s fiddling with. “You earned my respect the day you beat me when you first took on the Elite four, my admiration when you beat Geeta and became a champion…”
“God…those stupid glasses haunt me.” you snicker, remembering rather vividly being sat, alone in a room with Rika when you had first taken on the league, you’d read up plenty on other pokemon leagues in other regions, but never once had any of them had an interview-style exam right at the start.
“Hey, I like my glasses, thank you very much!” Rika snorts as she finally shifts back over, pulling you close with one arm as something…new slides between your legs, a quick glance and- oh.
You never really took Rika for the kind to own toys…but…at the same time, you never really gave it much thought. It’s nothing extreme, but to you, who’s never had anything other than a pair of slender fingers inside you very recently, the silicone toy is still rather intimidating. 
“This ok?” She asks, mouthing at your neck and shoulder “if you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
“I…I do..just..nervous is all.” 
“Mmh, good girl, so trusting…” there she goes again with the pet name that makes you shiver, not helped by the cold press of lubricated silicone against your still-sensitive cunt, gently pressing just that little bit further as Rika mouths your neck, nibbling down on the juncture between throat and shoulder, an adequate distraction as she pulls your leg out of the way with her own and sinks the toy in, slowly, almost tender as she coos comforts, coaxing you to relax, praise falling from her easily. 
“Look at that, you took it so well.” She praises once the toy reaches the hilt “fuck, you’re making me regret not buying a harness… might just have to pick one up so I can fuck you proper, yeah?” 
You can't even bring yourself to respond to her dirty talk, blinking hazily downwards as you gently press a hand just below your belly-button, taking the hint, Rika pulls the toy almost all the way out and then thrusts it back in. The feeling of it inside you, plus being able to feel it beneath your hand makes you moan loud and long, head falling back against the pillows as Rika lets you go, using her now free arm to prop herself up to watch you as she begins rhythmically working the dildo in and out of you, a small shift of her thumb has it brushing against your clit every time she sinks the silicone back into you, only adding to the layers of pleasure as your toes curl and your legs twitch.
“Look at you taking it like you were made for this, good girl.” she purrs, licking at her lips “I really shoulda found another reason to get you alone waaay before now.”
“Ungh…please…p-please…more…” It takes more than you feel like it should to beg, good as it felt, you’re worried that Rika was perhaps treating you just a little too softly. “Rika please…please please pleas-”
“Woah there, settle down baby.” She whispers, kissing at your cheek “Lookit you, telling me what you want like a good girl…who am I to deny the champion?” 
Your attempt at telling her she didn’t need to use your title is quickly drowned out when she sits up, plunging the toy deeper inside of you with this new angle, brushing up against that one spot that had triggered your last orgasm. Her free hand pins your chest down as she smiles down at you, predatory and hungry for your reactions as she ups the pace, occasionally stopping to really grind the toy deep inside of you, right against that sensitive spot that has your voice pitch higher while you grip at Rika’s hand like your life depended on it.
As your next orgasm draws closer, you whimper, tugging at her hand, overstimulated ,overwhelmed, knowing you needed something, but not quite sure what that something was. At least until Rika pulls you to sit up, not even interrupting her pace as she braces you against her chest so you can hide your face away into the crook of her neck. All the while she mutters praise and pet names into your ear. She groans when that knot snaps for the second time tonight and you cry her name into her throat. You don’t pass out like you’re pretty sure you did last time at least, but as the shocks of pleasure begin to fade out, you really do begin to feel the pull of exhaustion behind your eyes as you slump against Rika’s shoulder, whimpering quietly when she slowly pulls the toy from your sensitive core, feeling the way your muscles involuntarily clench around it.
“How was that, baby? You doin alright?” She asks, gently tossing the toy back towards the bedside table as she turns her attention back to you. You were dizzy, dazed, and exhausted, yet through all that one thought still persisted.
She’d been doing all of this for you, and she still had her goddamn pants on.
Her breath hitches when your hand drops to her thighs, pressing beneath the waistband as you try to swallow down your nervousness to return the favour properly, biting your lip as you find the slick, wet mess already waiting for you; in a way, it was comforting to know that she was in fact, turned on by all of this. You’re clumsier than Rika at this, inexperienced and nervous, but you listen as she lets out a shuddering breath, her head leaning against yours for a moment as you slowly gain some confidence. That is until she grabs your wrist, ignoring your whine as she pulls your hand away and lays you back down, taking a moment to kiss any air out of your lungs, trying to calm your fraying nerves at being denied the chance to please her. 
“Hey… It’s ok sweetie.” She murmurs against your lips, uncaring of your wide-eyed pout “One more…”
“Nooo.” you whine, wiggling in her grip “I cant…s’too much Rika…” truly, you didn't think you could take another, no matter how good it felt, the first two had been so intense, but Rika only smiles. 
“I know you can give me one more, sweet girl.” she purrs, watching as you squirm and shake your head like you could actually deny her. “Will you stop being a brat if I told you this one will also get me off?” 
At that, your squirming stops as you blink tiredly up at her, earning a chuckle and a fond shake of her head. 
“R-really?”
“Yeah, s’nice n easy on you too…you wanna try?” 
You seriously doubted she could get another out of you, hell, you seriously doubted you could stay awake for much longer, her initial plan definitely working…but if it brought her pleasure too…
“O-ok…I’ll try…”
“That’s my girl.” She whispers softly, pressing just as soft a kiss to your lips “Lay back for me, princess.”
You do just that, shifting a few pillows to get comfortable, if you thought your joints ached before, now you felt like you've made the trip to the three final gyms today on foot…perhaps you should make Koraidon his favourite sandwich as thanks for carrying you around all day.
You feel Rika take hold of one of your legs, lifting it so your knee bends over her shoulder as she settles into place, finally free of her own bottoms as she slots her pelvis against yours. You gasp at the feeling of your cores pressing together. It felt…soft, but almost way more intimate and intense than anything she’d done to you prior…whatever she was doing, definitely wasn’t covered in any sex-ed class you’d taken back in school.
You’re about to ask, when she rolls her hips and oh- 
Perhaps it was your already overstimulated state, or just the position itself, but as she slowly grinds herself against you, the friction leaves you breathless, even more so when you look at Rika’s face. Her brow is furrowed in deep concentration as she bites at her bottom lip, face contorting in pleasure as she groans into your knee, her nails digging into the soft flesh of your thigh as she rolls her hips just a little harder, the pain only adding to the sensation.
“S-shit…” she pants, “fuck you feel so good…good girl..” she moans, head tilting back as she stares up at the ceiling, shuddering when you whimper and lift your hips as she rolls down again, sending another jolt of pleasure through you both. “That’s it princess, j-just like that… you’re gettin real good at this…” 
Her words of pleasured praise do…something else to you, sparking that last bit of energy you had left to life as you continue to try and keep rhythm with her, grinding together slow and deep and watching in awe as the first member of the elite four comes apart in front of you for the first time, her sounds going from quite whispers to long moans and pleasured keens. 
“Rika- R-rika…” you pant “mmf-fuck… can’t believe it’s taken this long..” the words are out of your mouth before you have the forethought to think about them “I’ve had the stupidest crush on you since we first met back when I was taking the gym challenge… you were so- ah! H-handsome and intimidating…I…thought you were a-a man and nearly called you S-sir-”
“FUCK-” her shout actually makes you jolt, and you realise she’s cumming, cunt grinding deliciously into your own as she bites down on your leg, the sudden extra jolt of pleasure-pain sending you over the edge as well with an open-mouthed scream.
Somewhere in the haze before you pass out, you make a mental note to try calling Rika ‘sir’ next time…if there was a next time.
It’s light out when you wake the next morning, blinking sleep from your eyes as you look out the window.
Seems the snow had only picked up during the night, most of which you don't remember after…well, everything. Save for a straw in your mouth, Rika’s gentle voice coaxing a few sips of fluid into you, and a damp cloth wiping you down, hushing your overstimulated whimpers of protest. 
Somehow she’d even managed to get you dressed again without waking you…you must have crashed hard. Yet the thing that sticks out to you is that the bed is severely lacking in another body, Rika nowhere to be found.
At first, a pit of worry sows itself into your gut. Had she gone to sleep on the couch after all that? Had she had second thoughts-
A clatter from down the hall, and her warm laughter however, abate that somewhat.
“You’re such an ungainly thing.” you hear her snicker “Hold on a second it’s nearly done, needy lizard.” 
Koraidon’s telltale ‘i'm hungry and sad, feed me’ whine quickly turns to happy chirping at the promise of food, his head turning to the hallway as you shuffle out of bed, blanket and all to trudge down the hall. happily leaving Rika to her business as he trots over to greet you, shoving his massive snout right into your belly. 
“See? All your complainin’ woke her up!” Rika snorts, resting a hand on her hip. “N’here i was trying to make you breakfast before you woke up…”
Your cheeks heat a little at the sentiment.
“Keyword is try…good luck getting any cooking past Koraidon…” you mumble softly, petting said pokemon’s head feathers down as the other trainer leaves the kitchen, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. 
“Well, initially I’d enlisted him to help, but that turned out to be a bust..” She snickers. “G’mornin.”
“M-morning..” 
Rika tilts her head at you with an amused grin “aw, actin all shy after everything that happened last night?” she muses, chuckling when all the response you give is a slightly redder face before you drop your head into Koraidon’s feathers. Her amusement soon melts away as a warm, now intimately familiar hand, comes to rest on your back. 
“Hey…” she sighs “I enjoyed myself last night… I hope you did too…” 
“I-I did… its just…I…” you nibble at your bottom lip, unable to come up with the words to describe how you’re feeling. Giddy and nervous, emotional and excited, all wrapped up into one package.
Thankfully, your companion seems to take it in stride, pressing another kiss to your temple before she returns to the kitchen.
“Oh by the way.” She pipes up after a moment. “Geeta called this morning…snow’s a little too heavy today so HQ’s shut…looks like we have a long weekend.” 
Oh, an extra day off? That's probably the best news you could have gotten today, considering your legs were still shaking like a newborn deerling…
“Nice..” you giggle, slowly shuffling towards the couch, pulling her blanket up over your shoulders as you flop down by the arm and get cozy. 
“Thats what I said.” She snickers, soon joining you with a hot plate of food. If you’d thought the galarian curry last night had been good, this trumped it, your body screaming for food after last night’s exertion. 
“Y’know, if you want…you’re more than welcome to crash here for the weekend…” Rika throws the offer casually as she eats, content smile upon her face as she watches you from the corner of her eye “Snow’s only gotten heavier since yesterday, n’I don't wantcha getting hurt tryina get home..” 
This time, you can hear the intent behind her words, the intent you couldn’t read yesterday as you turn your head towards the window, to the almost whiteout of Masagoza. You contemplate the offer as you polish off your breakfast, placing the plate on the coffee table before you, watching as Koraidon happily trots up to lick the plate clean with a happy chirp.
“Hmmm…well, if you’re happy to have me…who am I to say no…sir.” you know it’s cheeky, you know it’s going to end badly for you, but watching Rika’s face suddenly go from cool, calm and collected, to beet red is totally worth it before she shoves the last mouthful of her own food into her mouth, slamming the plate onto the table before she grabs you by the collar of your shirt and hauls you up. 
You cackle all the way down the hall as she all but drags you back to the bedroom.
You were in for a long weekend indeed.
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r0-boat · 1 year
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If Poke-men(and Rika) had audio accounts part 5(???)
Scarlet and violet Edition
(Guzma too)
Sfw and Nsfw
Cw: mentions of yandere, noncon
Hassel and Brassius
They share the same account. They treat each one of their audios like a work of art. It has to be perfect in their eyes using their own sound effects if they have to. Even using their own artwork for thumbnails
You can find them on YouTube doing story-like audios with compelling characters and arcs. Their most popular is two men fighting over you,Sometimes they'll even post ASMR readings of popular books
Sadly their nsfw is patreon locked, but but if you do cough up money for their tear, you will be fed because you'll have access to all sorts of wonderful horny content for your consumption. And sometimes they'll even post illustrations of scenes from those audios.
Their viewers have pointed out a pattern between the two. If it is a Brassius centered audio then it will be more kinky and rougher a little darker. But with Hassel, the audios are much more gentle and loving.
Pet names for their listeners
(Muse/My muse/Our pretty little Muses~) Hass&Brass
(Pet) Brassius
(Beautiful) Hassel
(Love/My Love) Brassius
(Dear) Haasel
Grusha
Started gwa shortly after his snowboarding career when he had nothing else to do at home. At first it was just something to relieve to sexual desire. But he hates to admit that he's grown a liking to his audience.
Favors darker, kinkier Scripts. Yandere( is his favorite), noncon. Rolls where he plays more villainous character or cocky pretty boy. Occasionally As a treat, he'll do a much nicer gentle audio.
Grusha has a nice voice and can voice Act. He could not only do some game characters he could also probably do a more feminine voice. It's funny to watch the comments scream about his more feminine voice.
He has thought about starting a patreon where he only does audios of game or anime characters. ( though he's a little disappointed himself that he's stupid this low)
Pet names for listener
Babe/baby
Pretty/beautiful
My love
Sweetheart
Larry
Fucking Larry dude where do I begin. Started on youtube as a joke and a Pastime and now he's too deep to stop. Even has a gwa now( HIGHLY requested from fans). His voice always sounds tired and slightly monotone so he doesn't even know why people like him either.
Larry will do any script people want him to. You tag him in a script he'll most likely have it out within a week. And he always posts some at like midnight or 3:00 a.m. On a certain day once a week. He's always completely on time.
His most common are ramble faps. His listeners love to listen to him slowly become undone, mindlessly babbling about biting you or filling you full.
His audios slowly become kinkier over time. Favoring the ones where he's marking you or choking you. A lot of his audio have pretty good quality too. No one knows how he does it.
Pet names for listener
Baby???
( he's working on it)
Jacq
Almost always does anime or video game inspired audios. Making his own scripts and even posting them so people could use them as well. He's extremely creative and all of his audios are very well done. However he doesn't post a lot. He only makes audios when he's too horny to think or work or when he's so hyper-fixated on a game and creativity Hits him.
Pretty chill when it comes to Kinks. if the script calls for it he'll do it. And provide a good Aftercare audio. He's always wanted to try an Omegaverse audio but has been too scared to do so.
His audios drastically very. There are some where he's dominating you in the most kinkiest way. And others he's under your heel whimpering feeling you put pressure on his poor cock.
He turns into the biggest monster fucker you've ever seen around Halloween
Pet names for listener
Darling
Ma'am/sir
Sweetheart
amor/ Mi amor
Rika
Excellent voice range. Can sound like a man or a woman. she mostly makes F4F/F4A audios though. Most of her audios is Improv, sometimes she makes her own Scripts. Absolutely adores Scripts where she's playing a position of greater power.
This is all just for horny fun and fulfilling Her Fantasy so she's pretty chill with all Kinks. She does Kinks that only she's into even flirts with her listeners in the comments.
Her favorite audios, however are the one's were its just her making kiss noises and making out with the listener, or eating them out. Rika just likes making mouth noises.
Also becomes a huge monster fucker on Halloween. She likes to pretend that she's a slime grinding her cunt against you or bending you over, sliding her cock inside of you.
Pet names for listener
Baby/babe
Cutie
Darling
Princess
Guzma
After he broke up team skull he needed something to do. He did this to kill time. Now he's so far that he doesn't know if he's proud of himself or not.
Apparently, he's really good at acting and writes all of his scripts himself. All his audios are sweet and very wholesome. With each kinky audio having their own aftercare. "this is how I would treat my sweetheart in real life" -Guzma probably
The close friend of him mentioned that he could make quite a pretty penny with his side gag and even though they're kind of right. He doesn't know if he wants to. He's kind of grown attached to his sweethearts.
All his audios have titles like " bad boy protects you". Or "bad boy boyfriend makes love to you"
Pet names for listener
Sweet heart
Tuts
Babe
Pretty
(Bounus)
Clavell
Posted it introduction audio. The mic is terrible and you can hear a car noises in the background and he basically tell you that he is new, and he hopes that his voice will make you swoon.
People fucking loved him. They're not sure if hes a troll but they listened to some of his audio. Oh boy the mic... And oh boy, that acting... It's okay he's trying his best. And he is. Taking notes and heating his listeners advice for acting tips and better Mics. He's getting better and he has his audience to thank. They even tag him in scripts for him he is a little worried about how many age Gap scripts he gets...
" there goes our peepaw off destroy the world. they grow up so fast!"
Clive is his alter ego when he wants to play a younger version of himself. Clive is very cringe and he somehow sneaks in dumb slang words that don't make sense. no matter how much they tell him Clive is here to stay.
Pet names for listener
Bae( Clive)
Beloved
Darling
My Treasure(s)
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amildlyspookydeer · 4 months
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penny pokemon is ABSOLUTELY fanfiction girlie. you know shes on that rpf lifestyle. she reads fanfics about gym leaders she's never met. she's a raihan/leon/piers shipper and only reads the most nasty smut she can find of them except she also reads hyper fluffy ones and she's more embarrassed about those. she has the rika x reader tab on pokemon ao3 open and when she met rika after getting caught hacking the pokemon government for crypto, it made it weird. she closed the tab but after a few months and finishing community service she opens it again and tries to ignore the sense of impending doom and the fact that she knows this woman in real life. she has to reevaluate her choices when she gets asked to actually work with the league. no one but her after dark, privated twitter followers know of her depravity.
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jellys-compendium · 4 months
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✧Red Handed (18+/NSFW) A pervy König x f!reader oneshot
✧Spicy Konig Headcanons (18+/NSFW)
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✧ Just for Tonight (Mature themes) An angsty and longing Giyuu x f!Reader Oneshot
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Devil May Cry
✧ Daffodils (SFW) A fluffy Vergil x gn!Reader Drabble
✧Tying the Knot (NSFW/18+) A fluffy smut oneshot ft. devil trigger Vergil x f!Reader
✧V SFW & NSFW Alphabet
✧Vergil NSFW Alphabet
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✧Eat Me (18+/NSFW) A Vampire Hunter Nanami x Vampire F!Reader fic
✧Steam A Spicy Nanami x Reader Oneshot
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smallestapplin · 1 year
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May I request Yandere Alpha!rika
Omega afab( female nicknames appreciated 😫😫)
She has trained you so nicely~
occasional disobedience
but other than that you're getting used to her scent and becoming more and more addicted.
Now it's time to fully mark you as hers~
Bonus points if there's daddy kink
I’m blaming you, I’m blaming you, I’m blaming you-
CW : fem afab omega reader, YANDERE, Stockholm syndrome, heat/Rut cycles,hinted past noncon, daddy kink, Rika calls her strap her cock, one pussy smack
🔞18+Only!🔞
Dark content ahead!
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Rika knows she picked such a good omega.
Your scent to her is irresistible! And you’re so cute, and kind, she just had to have you! Yet you weren’t wooed by her charm, or her courting gifts.
What was she suppose to do? Let you settle for someone who wasn’t good enough for you? She has gotten rid of so many people, just to have you!
You’re her pet! Her mate!…well, not yet at least.
You aren’t sure how long she’s had you caged here, in her room, surrounded by nothing but her scent.
Months? Years, maybe? She won’t let go of you, swearing you two were meant to be.
Yet she never marked you as her mate, never biting or licking your scent gland, she’d cover herself and her clothes in your scent, always wanting it on her, but never bit you.
“I want my sweet girl to beg for it.”
Is all she told you.
Even during your heats she refused to, she refused to even fuck you.
Only burying her face into your cunt, moaning and licking up your slick. Smacking your thighs as you try to squirm away.
“Hold still, I’m not done with you.”
You can smell how wet she is, and hear her fingering herself as she buries her tongue into your hole.
It was every heat she’d do this, no matter what you said. Only to coo so lovingly at you, letting you, and pampering you.
Never leaving your side while you were awake, only leaving to get you food while you slept. Showing you just how good of an alpha and a mate she is.
All your needs will be met, as long as she’s here.
Little by little you began longing for her, wanting her, missing her warmth next to you, missing her scent.
You’ll never know of the smirk she had, when she came home not smelling like you, and you broke down in tears.
Just as planned.
You got desperate for her.
She eventually let you roam around her house, cooing as you still picked her lap as your seat.
Purring while you run your fingers through her long, green locks.
Greeting her every night on your knees, waiting at the door.
“Welcome home!”
You make it hard to stay calm. But she holds herself back, just a little more and you’ll be her wife, her mate, her perfect fuck toy.
You’ve started liking her, accepting her as your wife.
Asking her to scent your clothes, blankets, and pillows, drowning yourself in her scent.
She only has to wait now. Not for long though, she knows your heat cycles by heart.
Rika can feel spit pooling in her mouth, at just the smell of you, she’s only at the front door and your scent is so heavy!
It’s her favorite.
She can feel her body heating up. You smell intoxicating! She’s swooning at the door. She glances at it, noticing the locks seem to have been tampered with.
Seems she needs to remind you of your place.
Rika is quick to strip, kicking her shoes off first, then her tie as she makes her way down the hallway.
Stopping just outside the bedroom door.
Your heats early, so she’ll excuse you not greeting her this time.
Your head shoots up from your nest, once you heard the door open. Rika bites her lip as she takes all of you in, unbuttoning her shirt as her eyes linger on your bare form.
“Rika! Please I- my heat-!”
She places a glove covered finger to your lips.
“Shh it’s okay, baby, I’m here, let daddy take good care of you.”
You open your mouth, sucking on the leather on her thumb. She growls, quickly taking the rest of her clothes off.
Letting you bite and take off the glove in your mouth, while doing the same to her other one.
Once those are off she moves away from you, towards the closet. You let out a whine, desperately wanting your alpha.
“Hey now, none of that! Lay back and keep your legs open, like a good girl.”
And you didn’t hesitate, laying back against the pillows with your legs wide open, showing off your leaking, twitching cunt.
“I hope you weren’t touching yourself while I was gone.”
You tremble at her words, more so when she slips the harness of her strap, on.
Watching her tighten the straps, before making her way back to you with a bottle of lube.
“No daddy! I couldn’t, it’s not the same, it’s not you.”
Rika coos, chuckling at how desperate you are. Looking at you, she can’t help but drool, your scent thick and heavy, your pretty pussy on display, just for her, leaking onto the sheets below.
Looking at her with such need, it’s everything she’s always wanted from you.
“Good girl, following orders like that. Let daddy spoil her princess.”
Rika hovers over you, her strap on in one hand as she rubs lube all over it, and her other hand sliding up your thigh.
She easily slides two fingers into your dripping hole, her thumb slowly rubbing circles on your clit.
“P-please! Oooh please daddy, I need- I need more!”
You yelp at the harsh slap she gives your cunt, before sliding her finger back in.
“Don’t be greedy, omega, you’ll take what I give you.”
“Yes daddy! M’sorry!” Your whine echoes in the bedroom, making her chuckle.
“Good whore.”
She smiles down at you, listening to your moans turn to shrieks, as she crooks her fingers, and finger fucking you.
Her palm slapping against your clit, with every quick movement of her fingers.
“Alphaaa!”
You whine so cutely. You roll your hips down, trying to match her pace, wanting more!
“Aw such a needy little omega I have.”
You arch your back, gripping the sheets below you.
“I’m gonna- oh! Daddy! Please let me cum! Please, I’ve been a good girl!”
Rika growls lowly, making your heat ridden self lean your head back, exposing your neck to your alpha. You bite back a whine, once her fingers stop.
You watch her pull her fingers from your drooling cunt, bringing them up to her face, and licking them clean.
You shake at the hums and moans she lets out, you watch with bated breath once she finishes cleaning your mess of her hands.
“Fuck, princess.”
You spread your legs further, at the sound of her so breathless.
“Taste so fucking good. All for me, right?”
Rika slots herself between your legs, resting the toy on top of your cunt, slowly grinding it against you, letting the tip catch your clit.
“Yes! Yes! Only for you! Only yours!”
He smirks, leaning down pressing her chest to yours. Your noses touch, her breath fanning over your face.
“Only mine, yeah? My filthy slut?”
“Yes! Your slut! Your toy! Please daddy just fuck me, mark me, make your mate!” Tears well up in your eyes.
The earthy scent of amber and driftwood waft through the air, getting stronger the longer she waits.
Rika can feel it, your heat, your taste, your begging, it’s all triggering her rut.
“Such a good girl for daddy.”
Her hands grab the backs of your knees, holding them up and open, as she slides the fat tip of the strap on into your awaiting fuck hole.
Your slick makes the toy slide in so easily. Tossing your head back, as you struggle to take all of it.
She finally bottoms out, the knot of the toy pressing flushed against your pussy lips.
Rika smiles warming down at you, leaning over, folding you in a mating press, just so she can kiss your addicting lips, her tongue licking up all your drool.
“You didn’t think I’d notice, would you?”
You make a confused hum sound, eyes barely focusing to look at her, before widening in fear, realizing what she meant.
The door.
“Such a naughty, filthy slut! Don’t worry dear, I’ll make sure you remember who’s omega you are.”
She pulls back, leaving just the tip in, and slamming it back into you. She gives you no time to adjust, just pounding into your perfect pussy.
You shriek, gripping her arms, feeling her piston into your cunt.
“Dirty girl, you are mine! Only mine! You’ll stay right here with me.”
Tears stream down your face, crying out at the brutal force of her pounding into your cunt.
“Daddy! Oh god- daddy! I’m- I’m sorry!”
You start squirming, the pleasure being too much. She doesn’t slow her hips, only putting all her weight into it.
The tip of the strap battering against your womb, with every rough thrust.
You jump, squealing as she slaps your thigh, your skin burning from the hit, only for it to be followed with another, and another.
Every time she pushed flushed with you, a smack was landed on your burning thigh.
“Fuck, you’re such pretty girl like this. All sobbing for my cock.”
The knot slamming against your creamy pussy, it’s too much!
Your chest bouncing with every slap of her hips. Your mouth hangs open, letting out all your moans and squeals.
“F-fuck, Rika!” Your arms wrap around her shoulders, clawing at her back.
“I’m gonna cum! Please daddy let me cum! T’much! I can’t- please! Mark me! Markmemarkmemarkeme-!”
Fuck, she can feel her cunt dripping, you’re just so irresistible! She can’t hold out, she needs you!
“Be a good little bitch, and cum all over my cock.”
You cry, wanting her to mark you as her mate, but she’s relentless. Her thrusts never slow, fucking into your sweet spot over and over again.
Your eyes roll back as your vision goes white. Rika moves, grabbing your hips and slamming the knot of the toy into you. You wail as you cum, body shuddering feeling Rika furiously rubbing your clit, while she grinds the strap into you.
“Yeeaaah that’s it, so fuckin pretty for me.”
She helps you ride your high, only stopping when you whimper. Rika buried her face into the side of your neck, nuzzling and licking your scent gland.
She can feel her slick coating her inner thighs, as her pussy throbs, desperately wanting anything!
You lazily look at her, her long forest green hair a mess, some sticking to her sweaty skin, her face dusted pink, she has a glow to her.
“Wait, wait don’t move, I’m- aahh!”
You press your head back against the pillows, biting your lip to hold back your cry.
Rika carefully pulls the strap out of your abused hole.
“We aren’t done yet, sweetheart.”
You raise your head to watch her get out of your nest, quickly undoing the harness, and stepping out of it. Crawling back in, she slides one of your legs under her, straddling it while she lifts your other over her shoulder.
Your breathing hics, feeling her wet pussy against yours.
“One more, princess, be a good girl and make me cum.”
You scramble, gripping and digging your nails into her thighs.
Rika doesn’t wait, grinding her cunt against yours. She leans her head back, moaning softly. Oh she’s waited so long for this! To feel your pussy rubbing against hers, feeling your clits grind against each other.
With every roll of her hips, she leaves you shrieking. You’re just too sensitive! It’s too much! Too good!
“Daddyyy! S-so good!”
Rika grabs your wrist, pulling you closer to her. She shoves her face back into the crook of your neck, breathing in your addicting scent.
“Ooh my pretty mate. You know how to make me feeling sooo good! Fuck!”
The room is filled with Rika’s breathless praise, and your loud cries.
“Lemme feel your pussy gush against mine, please? Do it for daddy, baby.”
You tilt your head away from her, giving her more access to your neck.
You bring one hand up, squeezing your tit. You nearly thrash, practically screaming as Rika bites down on your scent gland, your pussy gushing and creaming all over hers, as she marks you as her bond mate.
The taste of blood fills her mouth, her eyes rolling back at the added wetness and heat. She grinds her hips faster, reaching her end when you shakily bite down on her scent gland, giving her the same mark.
You whine loudly, feeling your alpha growl against you. She slows her hips to a stop, and starts gently licking your new mark.
“My good girl, such a sweet omega I have. I love you.”
You can only moan softly.
Knowing good and well she’s not done with you yet.
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smallestapplin · 7 months
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Work hours
🔞Rika x gn reader🔞
Minors do not interact! I am uncomfortable with you doing so.
🔞Adults only please!🔞
Cw : reader gets called pet, puppy, and slut. Vibrator used, reader’s sex is not disclosed nor gendered.
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“Fuck, look at you. Ya know, you make working so difficult.” Rika chuckles as she adjusts her glasses.
This paperwork is going to take a while, but that’s why she has you.
“Such a fuckin’ mess you are. You’re dripping all over the floor, what a naughty puppy.”
The only other sounds in her office are the low vibrations of the toy she has attached to you, and your muffled cries.
The gag only lets you get out so much.
You can’t believe she’d tie you up like this, and have you spread just in front of her desk to give her a nice show as she works. Though she doesn’t want her coworkers hearing you, and getting curious.
After all, you’re for her eyes only.
She reaches one hand down into her unbuttoned pants, rubbing her soaked panties just to tease herself and you.
“Fuuck…I can’t wait to taste you, bet you’re saving it all for me, right? Being a good little and not cumming just yet, right?”
Rika bites her lip before moving her panties to the side to rub slow circles around her clit.
She coos softly at how you squirm, bucking your hips with such pitiful whines escaping your throat.
“Aw, my sweet little- mm fuck - pet getting needy? Oh, you’re so fucking cute like this.”
You want to beg her to let you have a taste, to shove your face into her pussy and have her ride your face until she’s had enough.
You want to taste her so badly, to be used for her pleasure, to drown in her juices.
You might just cum from being too close.
And a part of you thinks she knows that.
“That’s it, you’re doing so good for me. Move your hips some more, I want to see just how much of a slut you are.”
Her free hand grabs the small pink remote on her desk, just the action alone has you shaking.
She switches it to the highest setting, moaning at your fucked out expression, how your eyes roll back, how drool slides down your chin and onto your bare chest.
She wiggles her hips in her seat as your muffled squeal reaches her ears.
Her red eyes stay locked onto your dripping center, watching how you try to buck against the toy buzzing away on your most sensitive parts.
“I can’t wait to fuck you, mark you, make that pretty little hole mine all over again.”
You sob at her words, cumming from the lewd promise she makes. Your juices drench the floor below you, making a bigger mess in her office.
“You can’t even follow simple orders, can you? You want this whole office to hear just how much of a horny slut you are? Fine, since you want to cum so badly, then do it.”
You wail, body thrashing against your bonds as the vibrations become too much! You’re gonna break, gonna make a mess!
“Aw, what’s the matter? You were so greedy a second ago.”
She laughs softly at your trembling body.
She just wants to see how many times you can cum before breaking.
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hutaoscoffinn · 1 year
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You said Rika gets flustered sometimes omg..😳 do you have any headcanons on what she gets flustered by in a relationship? Or even BEFORE a relationship when she’s just crushing hard? How could you get revenge on her for making YOU a flustered mess 🤔
Boy oh boy DO I. I have a lot of headcanons for good ol’ Rika so I am more than happy to feed you guys the content you deserve. HERE WE GO ON THE FLUSTERED RIKA TRAIN WOOP WOOP
Warnings: fluffy fluffy fluffiest of fluff, flustered Rika, Rika being a simp because I mean its Rika she lives to simp, trying to fluster Rika, maybe it backfires maybe it doesnt ehe, suggestive as FUCK, NSFW under the cut
Character: Rika of the Elite 4
Requests: OPEN
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Oh so we are trying to fluster Rika now? Okay bet
Rika is incredibly difficult to fluster
She can read you like a goddamn open book so she can tell exactly when you’re starting your shenanigans
But there are a few tried and true ways to make Rika the one who is red faced in the end
One of these ways is to wear her clothes
As much as she absolutely loves loves loves to see you wearing her clothing, especially her shirts
She cannot handle it
You look too cute!!
You first discovered this when you were cold one day and ended up pulling on one of Rika’s shirts for warmth and because it smells like her
As soon as Rika laid eyes on you, she went beet red, eyes wide as she looks at you
If she’s holding something, she dropped it
“O-Oh… you’re wearing my shirt?”
“Yeah, I got cold. I can take it off if you want.”
“No no no keep it… you look… cute”
Yeah she’s a goddamn simp but hey shes YOUR goddamn simp
Bonus points to a flustered Rika if her clothes are baggy on you and hang off your figure
You look so cute all cuddled up in her clothes and you look tiny in them no matter what size you are
Safe to say she’s now only buying clothes that make you look tiny and adorable whenever you steal them from her, she loves it so much
Another way to fluster Rika is to give her random kisses!
Rika is usually the one to initiate kisses between you both, pulling you in for a sweet kiss before leaving for work, when she gets home, when you or her are cooking, whenever she needs a little kiss from you, ect
So when you’re the one to sneak up and steal a kiss from her?
She malfunctions
Rika.exe has stopped working, please give another kiss to restart her system
Whenever you manage to sneak up on her and give her a kiss, she freezes whatever she is doing
Her face will slowly start to flush and gets pinker and pinker every second
Doesn’t matter where you kisses her, her cheek, her neck, her lips, her forehead, anywhere
She will freeze if she wasn’t expecting it
You’ll have to administer a second dose of your love for poor Rika to regain her consciousness again~
Another big way to fluster Rika is back hugs!
Like with kisses, Rika tends to be the one to hug YOU from behind no matter what you’re doing
Be extra careful when changing, this is when Rika is most likely to go in for a back hug ehe
So like with kisses, if you manage to sneak up on Rika and hug her from behind, wrapping your arms around her waist and snuggling up against her back
She will freeze, heat climbing up her neck and if you peek up at her ears the tips will be a pretty red
NSFW
Like most aspects of your relationship Rika tends to be the dominant one which transitions seamlessly into the bedroom
And while you may not get one over on her and be able to dom her
She’s shockingly strong and is extremely controlling in bed in the hottest of ways
You can still fluster her quite well, at least until she starts to get used to it
Rika is quite obviously a masc, so try calling her “Sir” in bed and see what happens
The first time you did she stopped what she was doing, her eyes immediately darting to yours and her ears turning a pretty pink
“…what did you just call me…?”
“I said please, sir”
“…fuck you’re too sexy baby.”
Safe to say, despite how she identifies, Rika has a kink for being called some more masculine terms in bed and sir is one of her favorites
Now if you really wanna play around with this little kink of hers, call her sir around the house
God forbid you call her that in public
As soon as the word leaves you lips Rika is looking at you with a heated stare but you can’t miss the way the heat crawls up her neck and onto her cheeks every passing second
After doing that, Rika will be quite sensitive to any of your other shenanigans
But don’t worry, she will punish you for it later~
Reblogs are always appreciated <3
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Alpha Rika fucking her little omega, please👉👈
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I must fuse these two together to create an ultimate Ask!
Afab! Omega reader
Earthquake
It has been a while since you felt your heat; it has only been one month since you stopped taking your suppressants, and your first heat after a couple of years on them was approaching. You let out a wine pressing your legs together, heat rushing to your cunt. The scent of your alpha still lingered in the air; Your heat had come early, hitting you almost as soon as you woke up.
You two planned to spend your first heat and rut together. However, your alpha was nowhere to be found... you whimper, remembering that she was still on that business trip to Kalos and probably won't be back till tomorrow.
You rolled over into the side of your partner's bed, nuzzling your face into their side of the pillow, taking in their sweet scent of cinnamon sugar and men's cologne. The pool of heat in your loins grew hotter, thinking of how nice it would be if your Alpha were here, how you would present yourself and submit to her and how she would take care and worship you like a good Alpha should for their omega.
She'll be here tomorrow you have no time to waste taking the blanket with you. You get up from the bed making your way over to the walk-in closet. Driven by instincts you throw the blanket inside, seeking refuge in the walk-in closet, thinking that a smaller space will be more cozy.
After fluffing up your blanket, you came for the pillows taking them inside the closet with you before going for more blankets, anything you can find around the house, couch pillows, extra blankets, a sheet or two, even stealing some of your alpha's clothes.
Closing the door to the walk-in closet behind you, you spend hours fluffing your nest, making sure the pillows are extra comfy. Then you cuddle up into your nest curling into a ball the Heat's becoming too much for you craving any kind of relief as you paw at you're soaked cunt.
Grabbing one of your alpha's shirts and pressing the cloth against your face inhaling her scent.
Your fingers plunging in and out of your wet pussy over and over, trying to chase something that will never come. To get so close to any form of relief only to let it slit from your hands.
It's not enough nothing is enough you need her you need her so badly.
Kalos was pure torture, the entire way home holding back from snapping at any other Alpha that looked at her the wrong way, try not to seem too suspicious. At the same time, her body started to warm, craving the attention from another while her scent exuded hostility to the people around her that wasn't her mate.
Mate. Mate. Mate was all she could think about on the car ride home, your lovely voice purring out her name as you kneel for her, present yourself to her, submitting to her.
Ignoring the worry texts from her coworkers and boss from today and the day before asking about her health and why she rushed out of that important meeting as soon as she had the chance and how she booked the next flight back to Paldea.
Rika try everything she could to stay calm during the ride home. While the only thing on her mind was you, and getting home to you.
The alpha inside her causes anxiety to Bubble Up with the absence of her mate.
Rika wasn't usually so antsy she blames that on the fact that this was her first rut without suppressants and how early it was and how hard it hit her.
She could feel how soaked her cunt was, how much she craved to touch it. Thinking about how soft and wet yours would be. Her mind plagued her with thoughts about pressing you against any furniture her eyes lingered on for too long.
And she slid her house came to the lock a faint sweet smell hits or nose almost doubling her over when she realizes,
Omega in heat...
Your in heat...
Fuck fuck fuck, she can't take this anymore, jiggling the door knob a little too hard as she swings the door open, kicking off her shoes, dropping everything she had in her hand, random work papers and folders, a suitcase, her house keys.
None of that mattered.
Inhaling as much of your scent as she could, she searched the house for you. Her mouth salivated at the thought of sinking her teeth right into your supple neck.
A growl Rippling from her throat has she opens the door to the master bedroom.
Mews of her name leaving your lips coming from the closet. She could feel her mind getting fuzzy as your scent became overwhelming yet addicting.
You practically shriek in surprise when the closet door opens. Losing your mind when you see those red eyes staring down at you. Alpha! is that your Alpha?! Are you so horny your seeing things?! You did notice her scent was Stronger but he only thought it was from the old shirt you were inhaling.
Rika's breath shakes at the sight...What a view to behold bare naked spread for her, your fingers knuckles deep in your poor soaked pussy. And what appears to be her missing shirt wrapped in your arms against your nose.
"R-rika?!" Was all you could say which made Shivers go right to her core.
Finally breaking down, she pounces on you smashing her lips against yours removing your fingers from your cunt, slamming them against the pillows, sheets, and blankets, holding them with one hand. Unable to control her hips from grinding against your naked at the same time rushing to take her clothes off, unable to take the heat of her rut any longer.
What a shitty Alpha she was, leaving her poor Omega to suffer through their heat alone!
Rika is just as desperate as you were, usually she would take her time with you playing with you until you are a mess now she takes you with an animalistic vigor you've never seen before.
Immediately wrapping your arms around her when she let go of your wrists to take her shirt off. Growling in frustration as she struggles to take off her pants, removing her underwear with them. Lifting your legs over her shoulders while she straddles you.
She lets out a shaky moan feeling her wet pussy right against yours, preparing to defile you in your own nest.
"B-baby...f-fuck... N-no toys today I-I really need you..." she pants.
You don't care what she uses you just want her all of her right now.
You're begging was cut short when Rika immediately started to move her hips. Your legs shake how hard she's pressing down on to you. You practically cream at the friction alone. Her fingertips digging into your thighs desperately holding you in place making you lay there and take it.
"H-haa! Rika!Alpha!"
You're begging and whining, going straight to work, and gritting her teeth, letting out a frustrated noise. Picking up her Pace mashing her pussy harder against yours causing you to squeal her name
"RRGH!! FUCK! These are one of these moments I wish I could knot you!"
" Feel that tight cunt grip around me while I. Fucking. Fill. Your. Womb"
Bucking her hips with each pause.
Rika licks her thumb before pressing hard onto your clit. Your orgasm already Nearing your begs and Sobs falling from your lips.
She snarls your title.
" Omega, I want to feel you gush onto my cunt. Cum , as if MY cock was knot deep inside of you!"
You felt tears rolling down your face as you cum hard. Tilting your head back as you buck your hips.
Rika growls her orgasm hitting her like a brick, her hand wrapping around your throat making you see stars.
Grinding her gushing pussy through your orgasm and hers.
"R-rika! H-ah! I-its-s-soo much!"
Her whole body shakes above you lost in the pleasure unable to stop her hips.
The feeling of her clit against yours was too much yet addictive. She needed more. focusing on that one spot she overstimulates you as well as herself into another orgasm.
"S-soo good! Doing- so-So fucking good for me, y-yes baby, keep cuming for me-Oh! Im Fucking cumming again!"
She silences her screams with your lips, continuing to grind through hers once again.
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r0-boat · 1 year
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WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON HER
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Mother fucker you don't even know I'm using this post to put my head cannons under.
@smallestapplin and I Have been talking about her she invaded our brains for months
Rika sfw/ NSFW headcannons
Cw: ddlg, exhibitionism, overstimulation
She can never keep a new phone. It's always cracked damaged or broken in some way.
Her phone is just full of photos of her Clodsire and you. Good Lord she's like a grandma for how many photos she takes.
Suave sexy and she knows it. She'll get really close, play with your hair give you small and soft touches because she likes to tease. And play dumb when you tell her to stop because you know what she's trying to do.
Is competitive, likes to pick fights(playfully)and is a sore loser when she loses. Her and Grusha are competitive/sore loser besties. if they compete against each other you know you should grab the popcorn.
It's really hard to tell what she's feeling or thinking. A lot of people think she's intimidating. She's actually pretty chill.
I think she gets more expressive the more close you are with her. Becoming a little more outgoing when you bring it out of her.
It's in sweeps you off your feet just to see you flustered. Oh she lives to see we are cute red face and you trying to cover it with your hands not looking her in the eyes.
Oh if you are shy she will eat you up. She'll get really close and Whisper " Is it okay if I kiss you?
She actually prefers being called masculine titles In bed. Master, sir, Boss And her biggest one Daddy.
She likes being called daddy unironically, nothing. gets her off more than her little princess looking up back up at her with your cute watering eyes. As she stretches you out with her strap.
She is a hard Dom, no switch. She would rather fuck you or ride you.
You may think that she's the more dominant one in the relationship, and yes, she is don't tell me you can't look at that face and oppose her.( And live to Tell the tale) but If you give her the right puppy eyes she'll fold and give you anything. She's loaded from being an elite four member, and she's ready to spoil.
Has 1000 photos of you from your cute smile to cursed photos you've sent to her at 3 AM. And Many photos she took herself After You came on her cock so many times.
She's got Grusha Beat when it comes to cool, calm, collected. If you tease her or be a general brat in public She'll just give you a smile, but she won't forget. You'll think she's already forgotten until she slams you against the wall of a semi public space. Bad behavior will never go unpunished.
Rika fucks. She's extremely experienced. With lots of toys. She doesn't have to have a cock of her own to pleasure you. Though she wishes she does, not because she doesn't feel comfortable in her own skin, she does. She just wants to feel your tight walls gripping around her, She wants to feel you come on her cock. To feel how wet,warm, and tight she makes you. Is that too much to ask?
she's extremely serious about Consent. 1st night of having sex with her. She has a full consent talk with you. She takes any relationship seriously, and when she's with As soon she's going to be with them for a long time. She discusses your kinks and hers And she discusses how each one makes you feel advice versa.
Daddy kink/ddlg is a huge one for her and other power dynamics, but she likes the more caretaker part of this one. She is quite protective However She could never force her kink upon you. No matter how much she would love to come back to you warming her bed.
She wraps her tie around your neck you want to call her Miss but she stops you putting a glove thumb on your bottom lip. " I know what you're going to call me... but that's not who i am..." she tightens the tie around your neck. " now be good and try again, Say 'yes Daddy.'"
Exhibitionism. You may think it's just fucking Semi public but oh it goes harder than that. How hard? ;^)
Praise kink Giving and receiving. She will shower you in phrases While she bottoms out. And if you cry and yell how big her cock is and how good she's making you feel. This will go straight to her ego and pussy.
Power dynamics(role play) Like I said before, she enjoys having power over you
Overstimulation. She likes giving you what you want. Sometimes, she likes giving you too much of what you want. She'll act so innocent to what she's doing. While she plunges her fingers knuckles deep. Or stroke you hard-and-fast until You can't cum anymore Drinking up and enjoying every reaction on your face.
I could see Rika being into bondage. Enjoying watching you squirm in your bindings. She absolutely loves having power over you
And after she squeezed every last orgasm with her strap just smile give you a kiss on the forehead but then say " you did so well but we're not done yet. She takes off her harness her hands playing with her clit her pussy dripping. " I still have to cum too..."
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Rika with a darling who is addicted to her, and always wants to go down on her, or get fucked by her?
As a treat
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Rika with a horny drunk! S/o
Gn!reader Princess was used as a nickname once
Rika smiles, eyes half-lit with lust watching your hips desperately bucking into her hand, practically drooling, your eyes glued to her cock, all the while her fingers graze in and out of your hole with each stir of your hips.
"P-please! Rika put it in. I want it inside." you beg
How cute.
" so eager~ I haven't even begun to play with you yet, my dear, and you're already so addicted to me." she teases. Rika slowly begins to move her fingers, pushing them in and out and curling them, trying to match the speed of your grinding.
You love how her fingers touch and prod at your entrance, but you want more. You need something bigger you want her to fill you up and make you hers. You whine and babble her fingers, making your brain turned to mush.
" Come on, baby, use your words. What do you want?" Rika purrs. You groan at the empty feeling when Rika slids her fingers out of you.
"W-want your cock, Rika please F-uck me!"
Your words go straight to her cunt. How could she possibly say no to you when you look so desperate and willing to be used? Begging for more and more of her attention. Her smile lighters leaning back exposing her strap-on to you
"hmm... Ok cutie~ if you really want me inside of you have to get me slick first; how about you suck me off?" she purrs.
You get up to sit before her giving her a little show. Your tongue dances around the head of her cock, slowly engulfing the tip all the while your hands sliding down the plastic shaft wandering lower your fingers grazing against her inner thigh, which caught her attention.
" what you doing right there Pretty?"
You can only hum and respond, not wanting to leave her cock for a moment. Rika's gasp was music to your ears when your thumb pressed against her clit. Well your other hand plays with her chest before roaming all around her body. You just couldn't keep your hands off could you, not even from moment.
She was wet. No,soaked. Your fingers gliding ever so gently gliding past her entrance, teasing her as she did, you only bearly thrusting your fingers in and out while you are head bobbed up and down her cock.
Rika's eyes were trained on you in the way your throat Bobs every time you take her all the way down. For the while feeling your fingers starting to slide deeper inside of you.
"Fuck, your so hot... Babe, taking me so well..." she whispers, unconsciously spreading her legs wider eager to feel more of your gentle touch.
You released the strap-on with a pop taking your pussy soaked fingers and putting them in your mouth.
Your girlfriend's teeth sink into her bottom lip, her eyes darkening with lust. Before you could do any more to her sanity, she pushes you down, climbing on top of you.
"yes!yes! Rika please" you whisper back immediately wrapping your legs around her as she presses the head of her cock right against your entrance, before slowly pushing inside all the way to the hilt.
Your eyes rolled back when she slammed into you. Her pace was slow yet deep, with every hard thrust sending shock waves of pleasure throughout your body.
"Oh o-oh fuck! S-so hard!, F-faster! Faaaster!"
She raised her eyebrows just smile never once fading. You're so demanding today not that she doesn't mind.
" Whatever you say, princess~ just lay there and take my cock."
She speeds up the bed creaking with each Buck of her hips. The room filled with sounds of skin slapping and her bed creaking.
You slam your lips on hers, her hips falling for only a second when you catch her by surprise, her moans muffled by your tongue slipping into Rika's mouth.
Rapping your arms around her you occupy your lips with hers moving into them. It's hard trying to fuck your partner when you're also being distracted by their lips Rika tries her hardest to keep her pace stopping every now and then to grind into you deeper.
"more, i need more I-I need-"
You growl when she stops for about the fourth time with all your strength pushing her onto her back then climbing on top of her.
Those are red eyes of hers widened. Heat rushed to her cheeks, only watching. As you give her cock a few lazy pumps with your hand before slowly sinking yourself down to it.
"Mmph! S-sorry, I-Im just- I need you!" You moan as you begin to slam your hips Down fast and rough.
Rika's breath growing heavy "No your fine..."
Was all she could say watching of how her big toy disappears inside your hole.
Oh? Right there?
She grabbed your waist, slamming you down, her hips bucking upward to meet you. Her cock rammed into all the places deep inside that made you see stars, arching your back and moaning in pure pleasure.
"SO GOOD R-RIKA! T-THERE RIGHT THERE!"
Rika slams harder into that one sweet spot, drilling into you over and over.
You squeeze around her toes, curling as you can stop yourself from rolling your hips. Your eyes practically roll back into your head, your fingernails raking across your skin. You practically scream her name, while hard cumming on her cock. Drool dribbling down your chin.
Her red eyes took the sight before her, making sure it was burned into her brain. You look to be in shambles babbling incoherent words, your hair a mess, your eyes half-lit, thinking of nothing else but her cock and pleasure.
Part of her wants to touch herself, but she can't bear to part her cock from your sweet core, not when sing so beautifully for her, not when you're so drunk off her cock, fucking yourself stupid. To where you can't even form sentences anymore. Only broken demands of "more" "Harder" "Faster" and "fuck me."
You're such a good cock drunk fuck toy~
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r0-boat · 1 year
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ummm can you write rika x reader where the reader is hopped up on aphrodisiacs and wants to get fucked stupid by her. maybe with a strap with fake cum in it too?
Women I love women holy shit.
Afab! Reader x Rika
Rika coos watching you grind into her hand. Her grin widening hearing your sweet voice desperately whimpering her name.
Your core practically melting the palm of her hand pressing against you're drenched sex was not enough.
" Patience Doll~" Rika chuckled, lifting your hips up as you feel her fingers gide just barely passed your folds.
" Let me play with you for a little while longer Darling and I'll fill you up nice and full~” Rika purred.
She pressed her lips against your body peppering kiss along the skin. Grinding her thumb against your clit, her finger is tracing up and down your entrance occasionally just barely dipping deeper only to pull out with every buck of your hips.
Yes, Rika could punish you for your lack of obedience tonight but, wasn't it already punished enough to give you aphrodisiac and tease like this? And besides the whimpering drenched mess of sight underneath her, pulling and crying out for attention for more was going straight to her pussy.
Your juices coated the tips of her fingers her red eyes more ridiculous as she brings her fingers up and licks them clean.
"mmh... you taste so sweet Pretty~ I could just do you up..."
Giving you a playful look her hands grab your buttocks lifting you up, with nothing but the bed against your back and your legs and her arms supporting you.
"And I think... I will!"
You lose your mind feeling her soft wet tongue Glide against your soaked cunt. Arching your back when her tongue presses deeper.
You couldn't help but grind your cunt against her face, wanting more and more. With the blazing heat deep inside of you turning into mush from the inside out, you are so close yet it wasn't enough to satisfy you, you cry out for more.
"P-please! R-rika, I-i cant take it! N-need your cock!"
Aw... she could see tears starting to form in your eyes do you really need her that badly??
She moves her lips from your mouth glistening with your juices. She lifts your leg over her shoulder pressing the head of her toy against your entrance. You try to reach out and touch your lover only for her hands to grab yours pinning them above your head.
You squirm trying to rub yourself against her toy.
"Rika!Rika! P-please! Fill me! Fil-AAH YES YES YES!" You cry out, when she finally spears you open.
She could never get enough of your screams, how you squeak and squeal her name while you try to take more and more! And she was happily to give you more squeezing your wrists before taking a hold of your other leg folding you in half completely. Pressing you into the bed she slams down.
"h-hahah! your sooo cute baby~ we should have tried aphrodisiacs ages ago!" She laughs watching your face twisting in pure pleasure.
You lose yourself, drool dripping from your mouth your brain frying thinking of nothing but her cock, your fingers dig into your thights. All you could do now is lay there and take every pound of her cock.
"mmm~ you're squeezing around me so tightly, you're being such a good sweetheart~"
She wraps a hand around her throat.
" I think you deserve a reward, don't you think?
She squeezes once
" I'll fill you up how's that sound?"
She moved faster. Another hand wrapping around your throat.
"h-haha I'll make you nice... and full I'll make you mine would you like that pretty? Would you like to be filled up with my cum?"
"c-clos-" was the only thing you could mutter,
"huh? Speak up pretty I didn't hear you tell me you want me to fill you!" Rika said this time more firm
"r-rika...please... S-so close-"
"I SAID LOUDER" she yells her hand coming down onto your ass. You break as you come on her cock
"PLEASE RIKA IM CUMMING FILL ME! FILL ME NOW!!"
"oh-h thats a good p-pet, fuck I..im so wet... Im gonna fill you up."
All you remember was feeling warm liquid from her cock spill deep inside of you.
Immediately she lowered your legs off of her shoulders and scooped you into her arms. Peppering your face with kisses while her fingers glide through your hair. You are already gone your chest rising and falling as your eyelids flutter close.
That was so hot fuck you are so hot the images of you underneath her will be burned in her mind for hours when she plunges her fingers in and out of her cunt later.
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Cow!Rika thirst
(bullfarm au)
I've lost control of my life
Sfw and nsfw
Cw: lactation
Rika was the new heifer your boss brought in hoping to find a mate on the farm. Holts plan was unsuccessful when he saw one of the bull hybrids he was trying to pair with Rika laid knocked out in the grass. Only for him to shrug his shoulders when he saw his new cow chatting with the ever so popular farmhand. Welp... He tried.
she would be such a peacock. If you're giving another bull attention. She'll get right in front of you lean against the wall giveing you a wink.
Rika knows how much competition she has over you, and she says Bring It On. She'll try her best to make you swoon. You'll Be In Her arms by the end of the month.
She'll show you that she could be just as strong as the other Bulls maybe even stronger. So eager to clash her horns with the others just to show off her strength to you.
If she watches Another bull try to mount you she'll tackle them and take you away.
When you go to milk her she smirks grabbing your arms and pressing you down milking you instead with her fingers and tongue. You could practically see hearts in her eyes as she desperately makes you hers.
Your eyes are wide when you see her reach for something. It's a toy... Your toy... Where did she get that?? When did she go through your stuff??? The Cow coos when she uses it on you. Pressing her lips on yours, silencing your cute little moans. She pounds that toy repeatedly until you have no more cum to give.
And maybe as a treat for being such a good milking Cow for her to press you against her chest and give you a little taste of her milk
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r0-boat · 1 year
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Rika date thirst
Rika takes you to a fancy restaurant. You tease her, thinking she won't do anything. However-
she takes your hand and drags you into the woman's bathroom. No one expects a thing since you're both women. Certainly not your lover grinding her clothed pussy against your legs
Her fingers knuckles deep inside your cunt.
You really thought you could get away with teasing her like that?
It was already bad enough that you picked out such a wonderful beautiful revealing dress, your perfume so intoxicating, and your lipstick making your lips so kissable. You are so cute the way you clung to her arm holding on a little tighter when you noticed other women staring at her. She thinks it's cute when you're possessive.
Rika knows she's not completely innocent either. looking so irresistibly handsome in that suit cologne that makes your head spin. her gaze longing for something more than just a dinner. Her lips gently caressing your hand when she takes it. When she holds you in her arms her hands dip a little lower than usual.
The two of you couldn't keep your hands off each other tonight it was only a matter of time before the threat of self-control snaps whether it be at the restaurant or as soon as the door closes when you're home
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