#tw: degradation

[is-nini]

They're Good Girl

A Neuvillette x reader x Wriothesley

You'd always have a fun time between the oh-so-sweet ludex and the rough Duke.

Minor DNI!

Tw: pussy slapping, filthy words, slut calling, size kink, overstimulation, dumbification, pussy slapping, spanks(near the end), double penetration, breeding, manhandle. (Aftercare at the end) Word Count: 2k

The Duke and the Iudex rarely meets eachother. It makes sense. The both of them are in a different line of world. One is underwater and the other one is up above the water.. but, if anyone wanted to meet them both at the same time, they know who to look for. You.

No one know specifically what you're relationship between you and the two powerful man are but.. one thing for sure is they don't want to know.

The last time someone tries to make a story about your relationship and the two man, they ended up retired and never wanted to talk about the duke or the ludex. No one knew why but seeing that, the Fontaine people has a unspoken rule to not talk about you and your relationship.

Both Wriothesley and Neuvillette are a very private and mysterious characters to other people, but you.. you get a special treatment.

Of course you'd be special. Always listening to they're beck and call. Always ready to accept they're rambles and gossips about tea or about the new case that has been going around. Such as now.

"This case has not end yet though. After much consideration there are things that seems to be in the fog's" Neuvillette ended his observation regarding the newest case. He has never been afraid talking to you because he trusts you with his secrets. How could he not? You'll forgot about whatever he said an hour ago. Such a dumb cute girl of his is the only person he can trust.

"Are you listening darling?" He asked as he looks at your trembling and embarrassed form Infront him. "N-neuvie! Pl-please th-this is embarrassing" you whine as your legs are wide open for your dear ludex to see.

Your cute pussy clenching around nothing as you try your best to keep your legs wide open. Afterall you wanted to help Neuvillette to focus on his work.. you wanted to make sure that he is satisfied so that he can focus properly.

"Embarrassing? My dear y/n, I have already seen everything. There's no such need to be embarrassed" he said as he stands up and walk around the table to stand Infront your your small figure.

Such a beautiful sight. Your cute skirt bunch up around your waist as the both of your feet placed on top of the seat that you sat on currently. "Ne-Neuvi" you whimper out as his hand started to leaves ghost touches around your inner thighs.

Your body shiver as his gloved hand grazed your little bundle of nerves. Your body immediately jolts up, making the chair shake with your reaction. Neuvillette looks at your reaction with his sharp eyes as he slowly puts down your leg back to the ground.

"come here love" he gently picks you up princess style and laid your down on his desk. You hold yourself up with the both of your hand behind you as your feet dangle. His hand softly pushes your skirt upward, letting your very wet pussy be seen again.

Neuvillette sat down on his work chair amd goes back to focusing his attention on your parts. "No matter how much I look at it.. it's always so enticing" his finger picks up some of your essence from your wet parts and let's out a chuckle. "So wet" he whispers as he took of the gloves that he uses to touch your pussy.

You can feel your pussy throb again looking at his act which of course didn't go unnoticed as you gain a laugh from him. His deep laugh gave you goosebumps all over your body, making your nipple harden as it pokes out of your white shirt.

"do you enjoy my voice that much my dear?" He asked all the while he bend down and gives a little huff to your pussy. You squirm and squeeze your eyes shut, embarrassed and shy about the situation.

Being the gentle dom he is, Neuvillette pulls away and kisses your forehead with love. Kiss that is reassuring but gentle as he make a circle motion around the outer layer of your pussy.

Although he is definitely much more lenient to you, his patient is so so much higher, meaning that as long as his cock is not buried deep inside you, he won't stop the tease until he is satisfied.

"My, what an adorable sight" he sigh out, looking at the overflowing juice that your pussy made. Your body tremble and twitches, aching for something - anything to just insert your pussy. "N-neuvi! Pl-please please!" You beg as you slowly open your eyes to look at him with teary eye.

"Please what, love?" Neuvillette asked in a gentle tone with underlying darkness behind his voice. How could he not? He is slowly being hypnotized by you because you and him both know, after you answer his question, he would do anything for you to make your wishes come true.

Your lips tremble as you try to make a coherent sentence "N-need your c-cock-!" your sentence was cut off when another voice decided to join the fun.

"Oh? Starting the play without me?" A very familiar voice speaks out with a fake sadness underlying his voice. Your body jumps a little with surprise hearing wriothesley's voice suddenly joining in. "I assure you we have not started...yet. I was merely preparing her for us" Neuvillete speaks out first after you move your head to face the duke who is walking ever so calmly towards you.

"Then I owe you my thanks, Neuvillette" Wriothesley smirked and looked at you with a dangerous glint in his eye. He looks at your sensitive parts that are still being played with Neuvillete's fingers. You thought that he would also play with your pussy but your body shakes a little when he pinches both your perky nipple from behind.

"Ngh! Ha-" your chest puff up as if you're asking for more. One of Wriothesley's palm stroke your sensitive nipple while the other holds your waist down. Neuvillette is making himself busy as he slowly insert two of his long finger inside your pussy with much ease.

Neuvillette looks at the way your pussy eat his finger. He can feel your walls clenching around his finger. Wriothesley saw more and more of your wet part let's out more and more juice. "So wet. Such a slut" Wriothesley comment. "Wriothesley.." Neuvillette warns him almost with a growl. "Come on Neuvillette, you can feel her pussy clench on your finger can you? She likes it" Neuvillette will be lying if he said he didn't notice your pussy clench when Wriothesley degrade you like that.

"I feel no need to degrade when she can also clench the same way if you praise her." Neuvillette finger you faster and harder as he smile, looking at your trembling leg "Sweet girl, are you going to cum? yes?" oh the way you melt with his sweet words that brings you to the edge. "Would you like to cum sweet girl? go ahead, princess." One command is all it takes for you to just unknot the tie on your stomach. " Ngh! A-ahn! Neuvi- ha-" fat tears are pouring out like water.

Your juice splashes everywhere, wetting the table and the porcelain tile floor. "Ng-ngah! Neuvi-Neuvi!" You squeal out. Your pussy spasm and your chest heaves up and down. Wriothesley feeling a little bit left out so he stuck his mouth to the nape of your neck and suck on it. Your brain has slowly turning in to mush.

Neuvillette pulls his finger out slowly as the squelching noise filled the room. He looks at Wriothesley and step away from your pussy to give Wriothesley a sign that he is done prepping you, although you will never be used to they're size.

Wriothesley walked and changes place with Neuvillette. He looked at your cute pussy throbbing on nothing. He groaned and cup your pussy, smirking at you. "Such a slut. Look at your pussy begging for something to enter it" he then gave is a slap. Your body jolt's up as he slap your pussy as then he proceeded to give a couple of little slaps. Laughing at how your body react.

His open his pants, freeing the suffocating cock inside it. "Okay then princess. It's time for your reward" you almost perked up when you hear the word "reward" but before you can say anything, Wriothesley slowly insert his girthy cock inside of you slowly.

Your back arch and a sultry moan came out of you. You make grabby hand at the table, trying to catch a breath as Wriothesley fully insert it in. Neuvillette grabs your hand and kisses the back side of it. "Doing a great job baby. Doing a great job for us" he whisper while caressing your hair lovingly, contrast to Wriothesley who started to thrust hard and precise into your sloppy cunt.

"Good. Slut. Our. Little. Slutty. Girl" every word he makes sure to thrust deep into you. Your legs are wrapped as your eyes roll back.

Neuvillette pulled down his pants and slowly rub his already leaky cock. His cock is similar with Wriothesley in some ways but it is longer and just a little less girthy than Wriothesley. Doesn't mean his cock feels less better.

Wriothesley looks at Neuvillete while thrusting in to you. "Just stuffed her mouth Monsieur Neuvillette" Wriothesley said teasingly. Neuvillette grunt and slowly shook his head "I want to hear her". Wriothesley immediately took your waist with ease, pick you up in his arm while his cock is still deep inside you and bring you over towards Neuvillette.

"I'm sure she can take another cock inside her ass" you widen your eye and whine as you claw on Wriothesley's shoulder. "Hng-! Neuvi!!" You whine out. "She can be a good girl and take Neuvillette right?" Wriothesley whisper as he kisses your cheek. "N-Neuvii pplease!" You moaned out Neuvillette's name, desprate to try and be a good girl for the both of them.

Neuvillette rubs his cock on the entrance of your pussy and slowly pushes in. "F-fuck.." one of the rare times Neuvillette moan as you scream "ha-hng! Big-big-ah! Please! Oh-!" You babble out and scratching Wriothesley shoulder. Neuvillette looks at you with concern "A-Are you okay princess-fuck so tight.." Wriothesley laugh and shake his head "She's fine Neuvillette. No worries. She can take is like a good. Fucking. Girl" Wriothesley started to thrust again although it's not fast, you can feel absolutely everything.

Your ass is full, your pussy is full and your brain is full of the word 'Neuvi' 'Wrio' and 'cock'. They have fucked you dumb at this point.

Once Neuvillette started to move, oh gosh the pleasure is overwhelming. Fat tears came out, your tongue is hanging from your lips, and your eyes are rolled backwards. Beautiful sight for Wriothesley, making him thrusts harder. Neuvillette rubs your stomach and pushes it once in a while. He can feel Wriothesley cock deep inside your stomach and it bulges everytime he thrust.

"So beautiful princess.. keep going. Ngh-so so good baby..such a good baby" Neuvillette moans to your ear as he also pick up the pace.

They're tempo are similar but everytime Wriothesley pulls out, Neuvillette would make sure he fills you so that both of your holes would never be empty at the same time.

The tempo picked up fast. You can tell they're on the edge because you can feel they're cock getting bigger inside of you, ready to shoot. You whine as your leg tighten around Wriothesley. Your pussy are also clenching around them so sweetly. Wriothesley too your mouth and kisses you sloppily in the midst of the kiss.

Neuvillette rubs and pinch on your right nipple while still holding on to your stomach with his other hand. The pleasure is overwhelming as you spew out words between you kiss. "Cum! Wan-wan' cum! Ah! Pleaseplease" you babble out.

Neuvillette grunt and bite on your shoulder, leaving a mark. Wriothesley pulled away from the kiss, he wanted to ask Neuvillete if he's willing to let you cum now but looking at Neuvillette's flushed face and seemingly too deep in pleasure to talk he decided to take control. "Cum like a good slut come one" he rubs your clit, bringing you closer to release.

Your stomach tightened and you squirted out clear liquid as you scream hard. Your pussy and ass hole tightened a little, getting Neuvillette and Wriothesley closer to the edge. "F-fuk! C-comming" Neuvillette grunt as he thrust faster.

Wriothesley's pace also fastened as the both of them cum together inside your body. You squeal as you legs shakes because of the pleasure. "Ng-Ah!!! So ghood! Pleasepleaseplease! Fill me! S'good!". You scream out. You can feel both of them feeling you up so deliciously.

"F-Fuck- such a good girl- like being filled up by two cocks huh?" Wriothesley growled as his cum slowly drips down your pussy. "H-ah.. g-good girl. Sweet princess" Neuvillette moan out, he slowly rubs your stomach that has been filled to the brim with Wriothesley's cum. Neuvillette's cum also filled your asshole the heavily filled to the brim.

"Ngh-ha!" You let out little hiccup as you cry out of overstimulation. Neuvillette breath and huff up and down as he whisper sweet nothings into your ear while Wriothesley is admiring the way your cunt flutters when he pulls out. His cum flowing out of you like waterfall.

Neuvillette rubs your belly and pushes it slowly, his cum inside you ass also flowing out but it is so mesmerising. Wriothesley's kisses your cheek softly and gave your ass a one good slap, making your body jolt as your sensitive body take the hit. Neuvillette looks at him questioningly.

Wriothesley smirked "hold our cum in princess" he teasingly said, making you whine weakly. Although you're fucked out of your mind, he can see you try to tighten your pussy. Wriothesley laugh happily but Neuvillette just sigh and readjust your position as he carry you princess style to the sofa in his office.

"Wriothesley, please stop being such a tease" Wriothesley just shrug and smile at Neuvillette. "Ah, but you also enjoys it Monsieur" he teasingly said as he took a couple of tissue and walked towards you, he took care of your face, slowly wiping your tears and saliva so your face would feel better.

Neuvillette sigh as he knew what Wriothesley say is right. He took a cloth and wet it with his hydro power and proceed to clean the lower part of your body. He softly touches and wipes your over flowing pussy making your body twitch.

After the both of them makes sure you're clean, they clean up after themselves. All evidence pointing to sex has been taken care of. Wriothesley draped his coat on top of your body while Neuvillette also drape one of his many layer of clothing on top of you to make you warmer.

"Such a sweet girl. You have trained her good Monsieur Neuvillette" Wriothesley teasingly said to Neuvillette. Neuvillette smile softly as he proceeds to comfort your must be aching body. "I too, admit that you have given her a proper... Punishments".

They're eyes looks fondly at your sleeping figure. So peaceful and relaxed after such a rough session. While waiting for you to rest up, both of the man decided to have a nice and relaxed tea and water while talking about some cases. They kept they're voice low but even so, they're voice is calm and soothing as you fell deeper into slumber hearing them talk while Neuvillette stokes your hair and Wriothesley softly hold and message your thigh.

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[toji-girl]

oh brother | r. sukuna

synopsis: Sukuna has never wanted to be a brother, but that couldn’t be helped when his twin Yuji was born a few moments after him, and when his dad got remarried to your mom his worst nightmare came true, little did he know just how sweet and sinful you’d be, someone he wants to ruin. Thankfully no one will be around to witness it.

wc: 4.3k

tags: dark content (stepcest) + 18+ ONLY content + explicit smut: minors and empty blogs DNI + not beta read + repost & rewrite from a collab and old blog + modern au (no curses) + you’re shorter than him and Megumi + reblogs and comments are appreciated + jealous! Sukuna + he wraps his fingers around your neck but really no choking + unprotected sex + creampie + hard degradation such as whore and slut + public teasing + fingering + praising + he uses two belts for bondage + big bro/little sis used + feminine presenting reader such as wearing skirts and lip gloss + pet names + he won my poll + any missing tag lmk!

Anger and embarrassment and a small tinge of want bloomed in your chest, flushing warmth through your entire body as you had no choice but to stand in front of your mirror with Sukuna.

Your step-brother who is an asshole of the highest regard, all muscle but lacks the brain in the head that rests between his shoulders, no, that seemed to be between his legs and he couldn’t just let you walk out of the house in a skirt so small. 

He walked around your trembling form, your fingers curled into the fabric of your skirt glaring at him in the mirror.

“My dad put me in charge, ya know the man of the house and what kind of brother would I be if I let you go out in this? If you just wanted a compliment all you have to do is ask.” His voice boarded on teasing and something else that you couldn’t pinpoint. 

Sukuna flicked the bottom hem of your skirt watching it swish giving him a very quick view of your panties, his favorite ones by far, the pink satin felt so good when he used it to jerk himself off, and the thought of you putting them back on after he came on it never failed to make him hard. 

“First of all, I’m twenty-two-” 

You were cut off hearing Sukuna chuckle and shake his head standing behind you again, you could feel the warmth of him roll off and seep into you. “And I’m twenty-three,” he bent down pressing his lips against the shell of your ear, “plus, I’m so much stronger and bigger than you.” 

“What the hell ever, you are not my dad, nor would I even consider you my brother. You’re a fucking pervert.” You spit meeting his gaze in the mirror, he smirked and took a step forward pressing his broad chest to your back and sliding his hand up your body to grasp your cheeks pinching them together knowing you liked that he has power over you like this. 

He ignored your tantrum and your mumbling while walking out of your bedroom chuckling again. “Change your skirt or you won’t be able to go out and have fun with your little friends,” Sukuna called out before heading into his own bedroom. 

You flipped him off knowing he couldn’t see it but it made you feel a bit better as you twirled around in the mirror bending over to see the edge of your panties, with a smirk you grabbed your phone and sat on your bed texting Megumi to come over along with a selfie that you knew would set the tone of why you wanted him over. 

The raven-haired man couldn’t help but get a little hard when your text popped up, the angle gave him a view of down your shirt and your pebbled nipples, the thought of him sucking on the pert buds only made his dick harder making him feel guilt for lusting after his best friends step-sister.

But somehow, it felt so right especially when you opened the door to greet him with open and wide arms with a giggle as you hugged Megumi tightly and pressed your tits against him. “Hi! ‘Gumi! How are you?” You asked letting him inside leading him to the kitchen hand in hand to see Sukuna standing there looking through the fridge. 

Sukuna turned to face you both the moment he honed in on your giggles. His red eyes quickly zoned in on your manicured fingers wrapped around his brother’s friend’s bicep with a sly smile as you looked at your step-brother. “I’m taking Megumi out for some boba and to chill at his apartment for a bit, don’t stay up too late.” 

His eyebrows pinched together in the middle and a frown graced his lips as he shook his head, and bits of pink strands fell from his hair. “Are you serious? You think I’m going to let you go out there dressed like that?” 

“Dressed like what?” You asked innocently batting your eyelashes, you were anything but and Sukuna knew it, and he knew it was a trap you were trying to set, the little game that began two years ago when you two first met is only bound to come to an end sooner or later. 

Sukuna shook his head again and shut the fridge. “I’m going to tag along, it’s not like Megumi asked you on a date or anything.” He said cooly eyeing the other man who stayed silent the entire conversation, he knew better than to get between you both in a conversation like this. 

You wanted to argue and stomp your feet like a petulant child and pout but you knew Sukuna would only find it cute and pat your head like a dog. “Great.” You muttered heading to the front door with Megumi letting Sukuna trail behind you and Megumi keeping an eye on his hand. 

Once you three arrived at the mall Sukuna was sure to stand between you and Megumi earning an elbow in the ribs from you. “Are you serious right now? Go stand on the other side of him.” You hissed annoyed he was trying his hardest to get under your skin. 

Sukuna looked at you raising an eyebrow. “I’m sorry, did you say something?” He asked with a devilish smirk. 

For a brief moment, you thought about stomping on his foot and walking away, but another idea quickly pushed it away, instead, you sidestepped him and slid your hand into Megumi’s tugging him away from Sukuna who stared at the back of your head with a glare. 

He hoped that you could feel it, the blaze of fury that danced in his eyes, dammit he knew that getting jealous of his twin brother’s friend and step-sister holding hands shouldn’t bother him but he’s your big brother and that means he has to protect you no matter the cost even though he hated that title. 

Lava-red eyes followed every movement you made, especially when you clung to Megumi pressing your tits against his arm again and looking up at him with soft eyes that almost watered when he complimented on the new dress you showed him. 

“Sukuna can sit out here and wait, I need help zipping up the back of it.” You told the blonde man once you three entered a clothing store, but little did you know that Sukuna overheard you and shook his head once more, it seemed to be his motion of the day. 

He set his large palm on Megumi’s shoulder and looked at him, a small pout gracing his lips before Sukuna smiled, one that wasn’t tender or warm, but one that spoke of a serious threat. “Actually can you do us a favor and get us some drinks? I’m thirsty from all this walking.” He told the younger man. 

Megumi nodded and glanced over at you with his lips pressed together in a thin line as he headed out of the store, as soon as he was out of sight your step-brother turned to look at you with fire in his eyes as he pointed to the dressing room. 

You looked around for anyone watching before slipping into the small room with Sukuna who followed behind you, his hands coming down on your shoulders as he loomed over you, your chest was pressed against the wall with him molded against you as you gripped your skirt. 

“Are you trying to piss me off?” He asked lowering his head until his lips were pressed against your ear, his chest puffed up with deep ragged breaths trailing his palms to your upper arms hearing you suck in a breath. 

“What do you mean?” You asked and turned your head to look at him, your glossy pink lips shone under the light, and the glitter mixed in made him want to rub it off with his thumb but instead, he chuckled, his red eyes darkening. 

He pushed you more against the wall making sure you felt how hard he was. “Letting Megumi come in here with you so what? He could finger you or something? You’re so filthy.” He sneered with faux disgust. 

His words swirled deep inside you causing every inch of your skin to feel like fire licked at it, the comeback you had ready was shot down, instead, you looked up at him batting your eyelashes, sure people might think you’re a bit of a bimbo but you still knew the game that was at stake. 

“Oh, no, I wasn’t going to let him just finger me, I would suck his cock until he blew his sticky load all over my face and lips then I’d lick it off.” You cooed. 

Sukuna moved one hand to the back of your neck holding you still as the other one slid down your back and into your skirt and panties. “Then you’d be nothing but a nasty whore if you did that, and if you want to be one then get on your knees.” He demanded in a tone that you couldn’t argue with. 

It was a challenge you didn’t want to back down from but still didn’t want him to have all the satisfaction. He watched with a smirk as you kneeled at his feet.  

He sat down on the small chair spreading his long legs, the room was already cramped but with him like this, you truly had nowhere to go, his leg blocked the door. 

You rested the heels of your feet under your ass and palmed his thighs looking at him. He watched you closely, his eyes roamed each inch of you, the gaze lingering on your breasts. 

This was perhaps the most insane thing either of you had ever done before, but you never stopped once as you tugged his shorts down mid-thigh. 

Already there was a wet stain on the front of his boxers, you pulled the hand down letting his cock spring free, the tip leaking. “Mhm, so cute.” You teased and giggled wrapping your manicured nails around the shaft giving it a few pumps of your fist. 

Sukuna felt like he was about to explode the longer you stared at it, your eyes going up and down as you trailed your finger up the seam of his ballsack with a sweet smile, and God those lips of yours, he really wanted to see them wrapped around his dick. 

He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth as he rested his hands on his legs. “Good luck hiding it.” You said as you stood up and smiled, patting his head with a sinister smile now, the good girl performance you play has to be tiring by now Sukuna thought as he watched you with wide eyes. 

You poked your head out and looked both ways before stepping out of the dressing room just in time for Megumi to walk back to the small cluster of changing rooms with three cups in his hand, his eyes roamed over your disheveled shirt but kept quiet especially when Sukuna joined you both. 

The rest of the trip you ignored the daggers Sukuna sent you by cuddling back up to Megumi, even inviting him inside when he pulled his car into the driveway, who was quick to hop out and open your door helping you out.

Before he could follow you into the house Sukuna stopped him, his face twisted with jealousy, the feeling sat like a heavy rock in his stomach, and he knew he shouldn’t be, the relationship between you and him already dipped into taboo and he’s all for pushing the limits. 

“Before you say anything to me about touching your sister, remember she’s only that because your dad married her mom and she is well over the age of twenty, a grown woman who doesn’t need her step-brother to follow her,”  Megumi said matter-of-factly with a titled smile. 

Sukuna stared back at him, his jaw clenched with anger at the pushback his brothers friend was giving him. “A slut like her needs to be well trained before letting her off the leash so I had to go with.” He shot back and rolled his eyes before disappering upstairs for a little alone time. 

This meant he loves to use your panties to jerk himself off, or sometimes he’ll wait until your work before sneaking into your room to lay face first in your pillows, the overly sweet vanilla perfume you use all the time invaded his brain like little bugs festering on it as he humped your bed. 

“Fucking loser.” He mumbled under his breath stopping at your door and leaning in to listen to the hushed whispers exchanged between you and Megumi followed by your annoying giggling, oh how Sukuna wanted to fuck you senseless until you couldn’t even speak a word. 

You squealed and he heard the squeak of your bed, his hand swooped down to the doorhandle gripping it in a tight hold, the flesh on his fingers turning white. He pulled it away and knocked on the door, a lie sitting on the tip of his tongue as he waited for you to open the door. 

“Come in!” You called out sitting up on your elbows to watch it swing open to reveal Sukuna who stood there, his face pinched in anger then he soon relaxed when he saw Megumi standing by your bookshelf fingering the spines of the paperbacks. 

Sukuna glanced at him then you, his eyes drifted down to your thighs, your skirt barely managing to hide anything, even your fishnet stockings couldn’t hide the soft satin of your panties which caused his dick to twitch and he found himself thanking Mother Nature for the warm weather and your short shorts and skirts you always wore. 

“We need to head back to town to help my dad, he just called and said he’s broken down.” 

It was so easy for him to tell the lie because he knew what would happen as soon as Megumi left. “I should head back anyway, I need to do some studying,” He said then looked at you holding a book in his hand, “thank you for inviting me out, I’ll see you Saturday.” 

Silence choked your bedroom once Megumi was gone and the door clicked shut, you or Sukuna didn’t dare to move or even speak until you heard the car door shut, you watched him with bated breath as he walked over to the edge of your bed towering above you. 

He leaned down resting his hands on either side of you, his face only mere inches away from yours, and his eyes blown with lust and desire. “I’m going to make sure you don’t think about another man from now on, all you’re going to want is your big brother.” 

His lips slotted against yours in a hot kiss as he grabbed your nape forcing you to fall on your back, he used his entire weight to pin you down wanting to break you and your bratty behavior. “I think all you need is a good fuck, and you’re not going to get it anywhere else.” He growled against your lips. 

His tongue slid in your mouth after he finished his sentence pressing his whole body against yours leaving not even an inch, you succumbed quickly and slid your hands up his shirt touching him as he was touching you, his free hand was under your shirt cupping your tit over your bra. 

“Does it turn you on knowing that your big brother will take care of your sweet pussy?” He whispered in between nibbling on your bottom lip, it really didn’t take long for you to whine a little seeking his lips on yours again as you nodded wildly, your head thrashing about. 

He pulled away and kneeled between your legs, a smirked tugged his lips up as he looked down at you, with locks of pink hair that framed his handsome face.  

“You turned into such a dumb slut for me with just a bit of kissing.” He mused. Sukuna leaned over you and hooked two fingers in your mouth and pulled on your cheek, his other hand ripped a hole in the crotch of your fishnets to stroke your slick puffy cunt over your panties.

“I hate you!” You whined which was muffled by his fingers still in your mouth as he rubbed tight circles on your clit with a deep chuckle, his cock throbbed at the way you sucked on his digits like it really was his dick, you looked so unashamed that it made him hot and bothered to a point he’s never felt. 

That wasn’t the truth.

You love him more than you should and he fucking knows it.

“You do? Are you sure about that?” He asked, moving your panties to the side. He glided a finger through your pussy lips gathering the pearly essence that accumulated from his teasing and words. 

He brought the digit to his mouth and sucked it. “For someone who hates me so much you sure are wet.”

He thrust two fingers inside of you making your eyes roll into the back of your head. This is the first time in almost two months since you’ve been touched like this, your toes curled as you gripped the sheets gritting your teeth.

“Sukuna!” You cried out in a muffled tone and grabbed his wrist staring at him with lust-blown-pupils. 

“Submit yourself to me. Show me how you beg.” He demanded in a rough tone.

 You ground your hips against his hand and nodded letting yourself slip into submission, as much as you put on a front all you wanted was this; to have your big brother put you in your place. 

“You look so fucking pathetic trying to get more. Is this what you want?” He removed his fingers from your mouth with a sadistic grin. 

“Oh, God, yes! More!” You moaned as he picked up the pace drawing you to your orgasm, but he pulled his fingers out tasting you again.

“Yes, refer to me as your God. Taste how fucking wet you got for me.” He mused running his fingers along your lips.

“Sukuna - wait - we should stop before we cross a line we can’t come back from,” You said feeling some of the fog lift from your mind, but it was way too late now and you knew it but the ‘righteous’ part of you knew it this was wrong, all you needed was a bit of a push. 

“Don’t you think it’s way too late for that, sis?” Sukuna asked, quirking an eyebrow with a huff. 

“We’re related.”

“We’re two consenting adults, right? Unless I’ve mistaken this,” he held up the two fingers that were just knuckle deep inside of you, “for something else? Perhaps you’re just a slut who wants her pussy fucked and filled? And we’re only related through marriage, it might be wrong to some but you still want it, I can feel it.”

You rolled your eyes and glanced at his hand, his fore and middle finger shone under your soft lamp. 

“Man. You’re awfully cocky for someone dripping.” He spread his fingers apart and you could see your arousal strung between the digits.

“What about after?” You asked him wanting to know what’s happening next. 

“Let’s talk about that later.” He pulled you against him, kissing you again. Each stroke of his tongue exploring your mouth made you lose all sense of self-control, when he had you flat on your back again, you didn’t say anything, letting the hidden feelings take over. The consequences of your actions didn’t matter anymore as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He yanked your shirt up and your bra down, exposing your nipples. He drew the left one in his mouth while he pinched the other. He used his knee to grind it against your cunt as your hands fisted his hair and curled your fingers in the soft locks. 

Sukuna wasn’t acting sweet. He grabbed and groped harshly, leaving indents in the soft skin of your waist and hips for tomorrow, a reminder that you’re his. You whined against him when he removed his finger from your nipple down to your clit where he circled it, his mouth went to your other nipple.

“Tell me how much you hate me.” He growled with your nipple between his teeth.

“I hate you-fuck-I hate you so much!” His movement on your clit became faster, building your orgasm up, but once again he stopped right before you could reach it.

He brought his hand up, closing it around your throat. “I want you to cream on my dick. I’m going to fill you up with so much cum it’s going to leak down your legs.” He warned with an evil smirk. 

“Please, I want you to fill me up.” You begged desperately, switching gears just like that at the promise of being fucked. 

He got off the bed and got naked before he walked over to your dresser grabbing two belts before he joined you back on the bed. “What are you doing with those?” You asked taking your panties off quickly, your whole body felt like it was on fire at this point as you watched him.

Sukuna smiled and helped you to the iron four-poster bedframe before he spread your legs pushing on the back of your thighs until they met your ears, you watched while panting as he looped the belt around each ankle and the bedframe keeping your legs wide open and in place.

Before he did anything else he lifted your arms up and slid them through the belt loop tying your ankles and wrists to the frame with a grin. “So you can’t run away, you’ve been so bitchy lately and I think all you need is a good fuck.” He replied getting back on top of you he rubbed the head up and down your slit teasing you.

“Sukuna!” You whined.

With a sadistic smile, he roughly thrust his hips thrusting inside you, bottoming out. “Damn, you are so fucking wet for me.” He grunted.

For a moment he stayed still, lavishing the feeling of you. Pulling out, he snapped his hips forward then stopped before he grabbed a pillow and shoved it under your ass. 

When he thrust back in and at this angle, he hit the sweet spot over and over, which made stars burst behind your eyes which he took note of and continued to fuck you with slow precise snaps of his hips. 

“The best pussy I’ve ever fucked.” He moaned and moved his hand to your throat squeezing it lightly, just enough pressure to add to the pleasure coursing through you with each thrust, the bliss of his cock throbbing against your walls made you feel dizzy in the best way possible. 

“Who do you belong to?” He asked as he leaned in kissing you again, the soft muscle tangling with yours. 

“You! Just you!” You cried out against his lips. 

He thrust back inside you, his thighs slapping against the back of your legs. “Mine.” He thrust again. “Mine.” Again. “Mine.” and again. Sukuna was now a hundred percent sure that he was in love with you, and he didn’t give a fuck about the marriage between the marriage of your parents or what anyone thought because no other woman could possibly hold a torch to you. 

He grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled you closer to him. You’ve seen Sukuna become primal before when he was mad or trying to fight someone,  but this time was different. The animalistic urge to fuck you until you couldn’t think straight or talk took over him. He wanted to claim you as his entirely.

Drool hung from your mouth. “I’ve fucked you senseless, huh?” Sukuna said laughing deep in his chest followed by a loud moan when you squeezed his cock that pistioned in and out of you, the wet squelching filled your bedroom accompanied by the smell of sex and the bed creaking. 

“Now tell me why I should let you cum?” He asked, slowing his pace to a teasing one making sure to slowly fill up your quivering pussy. 

“I need this. I need you!”

“That’s all you have?” He laughed. 

You growled under your breath wanting to cum. “No other man has made me feel this way, only you can big bro.” You mewled tugging on the belt. 

He didn’t reply instead he fucked you with new vigor at the name, ‘big bro’ and Sukuna knew for sure he was a fucking pervert getting off to you calling him that but again, he was well past the point of caring. “Good girl.” He praised kissing you again. 

Your orgasm finally crashed over you, your pussy fluttering which drew endless moans and incoherent mumbling from you and Sukuna. He snapped his hips forward one last time filling you fully. His orgasm feasted on yours, your walls tightened almost painfully around his cock as he spilled his load into you. 

He sighed in contentment and rested his forehead against yours feeling his cum leak out onto your sheets, Sukuna stayed still for a few minutes before pulling out to see the mess you two created between your thighs. “A sight I will never get tired of looking at, you are such a good little sister. Now say thank you.” He told you patting your head with a smirk. 

Your eyes met with his in an intense stare down, the way he looked at you made your heart and pussy flutter pushing out a glob of cum. “Thank you for fucking me, and I will never forget it.” You replied looking away shyly. 

#tw: dark content #tw: stepcest #tw: degradation #sukuna smut #ryomen sukuna smut #sukuna x reader smut #sukuna x you smut #sukuna x yn smut #jjk smut #sukuna x reader #sukuna x you #sukuna x y/n #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk x reader smut #jjk x reader #Sukuna x reader smut #ryomen sukuna x you smut

[dilftaroooo]

tw: degradation + dubcon

Robber!ghost who intrudes your home in the wee hours of the night — duffel bag in hand, he stalks his way through the back window of your parents' home. The owners decided to take a vacation to the Bahamas as their nice getaway, thanks to the heavy research Soap indulged himself into before letting Ghost go on the mission.

Robber!ghost who infiltrates the master bedroom in search of the luxurious jewelry and gems stashed away in the tiny, little safe they have poorly hidden in the depths of their shared closet. He's quick to warm the shiny goodies in the palm of his hand before gently placing them in his duffel bag.

Robber!ghost who then walks into a room filled with baby pink and lace bedding to continue fulfilling his own greed only to stumble across a body resting elegantly upon the white sheets of the queen size bed — "Bloody hell..." Soap specifically told him everyone would be out of the house so why was this broad sleeping soundly on her sheets as if though her home wasn't getting robbed?

It isn't until robber!ghost takes a focused glance at her vulnerable state to suddenly realize just how gorgeous she was laying there, mouth agape and releasing soft snores with almost every inhale. Her hand splayed across the width of her stomach as she grins at whatever dream her pretty head blesses her with.

Robber!ghost who can't help but steal a taste of her. It'll only be a little bit as he hovers over her to take a soft whiff at her neck — his nose overflowed with daisies and peonies and hints of vanilla. She must've been fresh out the shower because no one can naturally smell like that unless she is an exception to the rule due to how sweet she looks.

Robber!ghost who mildly regrets his decision as you wake up from your slumber, eyes shot wide open as you take a moment to drink in the dark figure with the skull balaclava in front of you. If you hadn't known better you would've thought your time on God's green earth was up and the grim reaper came to fulfill his duty by dragging you with him. His hand covers your quivering lip as he reminds you repeatedly that he wasn't going to hurt you. He would never think of such a thing.

Robber!ghost who grunts at your fruitless struggling because your leg rubs against his groin and you gasp at the feeling of the hard object, mistaking it for a gun since it was so dark for you to see anything. Why would a thief not come prepared with a device to help threaten his victims? Unfortunately for you, this was a different kind of gun.

Valuing your life, you tell robber!ghost that you''ll give him anything for him to keep you breathing and ghost can't help but perk up at the offer. It sounds cliche but who can resist a cute, helpless women offering something so priceless?

Robber!ghost who doesn't hesitate to take it for what it is and submerge his hand deep into your pajama pants and feel your wetness. You must've liked it because the moan you set free was riddled in lascivious need. He'd rub his thumb across your slit, "Is this turning you on? Dirty whore likes to be fondled by strange men intruding her home. You're seriously enjoying this? Sick."

Robber!ghost feels good when he stuffs his meaty fingers in your sopping hole. All the fight you had in you perished when he made you come around him, squirming underneath the intense gaze of the man with the skull mask — eyes vantablack as he watches you without blinking like he's watching his favorite football team hit a goal.

Robber!ghost who leaves through your bedroom window and you follow suit as he climbs off using the rope he had in store. He looks back at you before saying "I'll be back for more, luv." His accent was thick and hefty, you let out a shaky sigh at the pleasurable sound. There was nothing else you can do but just wait.

#simon riley smut #ghost smut #simon riley x reader #ghost simon riley #141 x reader #simon ghost riley #ghost x y/n #ghost x you #mw2 smut #call of duty mw2 #cod mw2 #ghost cod #mwii #tw: dubcon #tw: degradation

[pluto-on-mars]

Brainrot

I literally just wanted to write abt Tsukishima fucking you dumb and being mean abt it <3

Tsukishima kei x reader (18+ MDNI)

Includes: dumbification, unprotected sex, overstimulation, degradation, thigh riding/fucking(?), fingering, edging, oral (f receiving), plot what plot/pwp

Wordcount: 1,326 (unfinished)

Tsukishima was always one to tease, and you would normally put up with it. Normally you could handle his teasing touches to an extent. But currently, you felt like you were burning, mind hazy as Tsukishima's lips captured yours in a searing kiss.

His actions were intoxicating, swirling your tongue with his, and occasionally sucking on it. You felt like you were melting, Tsukishima's intense actions causing the spark of arousal to ignite.

You moaned into the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth as you tried your best to keep up with his actions. Your arms draped around his neck as you pulled yourself impossibly closer to him.

He shifted, causing his thigh to go right between your legs. You rocked your hips, trying to get anything to touch you right where you needed it. Suddenly, he pulled away, chuckling in amusement as you leaned forward trying to kiss him again. Hands came up to grip your hips which halted your movements.

You panted," Kei, please." His face was still close to yours, allowing you to feel the words as he spoke," Please? Please what?" There was a slight mocking tone to his words that went straight to your core.

You tried to buck your hips against his thigh but it was no use, his hands kept you firmly in place but for some reason that just aroused you even more.

Your face flushed, embarrassment crawling into your mind. You whispered," Please touch me."

You watched as a condescending smirk splayed across his features He moved his face closer, lips lightly brushing against each other, but not exactly capturing yours into a kiss.

He pulled your hips down, making your clothed cunt press against his thigh. Your breath hitched as he started to slowly rock your hips," What was that? I'm gonna need you to speak. louder." He punctuated his words by bouncing his thigh.

You felt like you were going to burst, brain processing his words much slower than usual. You begged," Please use your fingers to fuck my cunt, Kei please."

Tsukishima inhaled sharply, his hand going between your thighs, the other rubbing circles into your hips. " Well since you asked so nicely." he cooed out.

His slim fingers traced around your clothed clit, giving feather light touches that was something but at the same time nothing. Your breath hitched, about to beg him to stop his teasing.

But he pushed your underwear aside, cold fingers gathering your slick and swirling it around your clit. You bucked your hips into his hand as you gripped him tighter," Fuck! Kei-"

He let out an amused chuckle as he teased you," Look at you, so wet that you don't even have to suck on my fingers before I put them in you." Your breath hitched as his fingers slipped into your entrance.

He started to move his fingers, quickly finding that spongey spot inside you that made you see stars. You dug your face in the crook of his neck, as you tried to bite back your moans.

His lips brushed your ears as he muttered his words," You know better than to hide from me, or are you just a stupid whore?"

You let out a wanton moan as he started to speed up, thumb suddenly circling your clit. "Oh shit- faster! Please Kei 'm gonna cum!"

He nipped at your ear as he sped up his pace, fingers reaching your g-spot with every movement. You let out a desperate keen," Kei! 'M about to- fuck! 'M gonnacum-"

Suddenly, just as the knot you felt in your abdomen was about to snap, Tsukishima stopped. He laughed at you," What, did you think I was gonna let you cum that easily? You really are dumb."

You rolled your hips, needily nipping and kissing his neck in hopes that would somehow convince him to give you more. He huffed," Look at you, such a desperate whore trying to use anything to get off."

You frantically nodded," Need you Kei!" Tsukishima let out a low groan as your words went straight to his cock.

" Really now? Show me how much you need me." he rasped. You slowly started to rock your hips against his thigh, moaning as you felt him flex his thigh. You felt hot under his gaze as you sped up your pace.

Pressing into his thigh, you moaned as he started to play with one of your nipples, rolling it with his thumb. " Fuck, look at you making a mess of my thigh."

Going faster, you felt fuzzy, static starting to buzz throughout your limbs," Kei 'm gonna cum, please let me cum!" His hands grabbed your hips as he rocked you faster, slowly making pressure build in your abdomen.

"Go ahead, cum for me slut." His name-calling sent you over the edge, the orgasm that you had been waiting for finally arriving. You gripped onto him as your thighs started to shake," 'M cumming! Fuck! Shit Kei!"

Tsukishima would be lying if he said he didn't love to hear you moan his name. His gaze locked onto your face as it started to morph into an expression of pure ecstasy.

He slowly stopped rocking your hips against his thigh as you came down from your high. He put his lips on yours as he swallowed your moans, lightly biting your bottom lip as he laid you down.

His tongue worked his way inside your mouth as his hands trailed down to your tits. Pulling away from the kiss with a sharp pop he left a trail of wet kisses against your neck. Slowly going lower, and lower, hands following in his mouth's wake.

His mouth traveled to your inner thigh, nipping at it slightly. Your legs threatened to close when he let his breath fan across your sensitive cunt. Using his hands to keep your legs open for him, he used his tongue to lick a long stripe up your pussy and swirled it around your clit.

You tried to close your legs around his head, but he was just too strong. " 'M still sensitive!" you cried out. But that did nothing to deter him as he wrapped his lips around your nub and hummed.

" What was that?" He muttered against you, sending vibrations throughout your core. You cried out," Just came- Please 'm so sensitive. It's too good!"

" A whore like you can handle it." He teased right before his tongue delved into your wet hole. He ate you like a man starved, lapping at your folds and thrusting his tongue in and out.

Your back arched as you felt another orgasm begin to build again. Tsukishima moved his hands to hold your hips down, allowing you to close your thighs around his head. Your hands moved to grip his sandy blonde hair, meeting his sharp gaze as he looked at you.

Tsukishima felt you clench around his tongue and he brought a thumb to your clit. You let out a choked moan as you babbled out," Cumming again! 'M gonna- cumming! 'M cumming!"

Tsukishima moved his tongue faster, spurred on by your moans. He moaned into your cunt, your juices covering his face. Finally moving away from your hole, he captured your lips in a kiss. Its passionate nature feeling like a gentle contrast compared to his intense actions.

The sudden feeling of Tsukishima sinking you down on his cock made you see stars, his sinful groan making your walls clench around him. " Fuck, you're so wet, didn't even need my dick to make you such a mess."

He grabbed your hips, setting his own pace as he used his hands to slam them up and down, pushing his dick in and out.

" Such a slut, cumming before I could put my cock in you." He grunted, hands gripping down harder as you tightened around him.

" You-you said I could." You managed to choke out in your breathless state.

" Oh?" You knew it was an immediate mistake when you felt him stop," Still have enough sense in you to talk back I see?" he sneered.

Flipping you around so that your ass was up in the air, he wasted no time pushing his dick back between your folds. Slamming into you at a brutal pace, you couldn't stop the desperate moans that escaped you even if you wanted to.

" Can't have that now can I?" He husked, making his thrusts harder.

#haikyu x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu smut #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #haikyuu tsukki #smut #tsukishima smut #tw dumbification #tw overstimulation #tw: dumbification #tw: overstimulation #pwp fic #tw: degradation #tsukishima kei x reader #hq smut #hq tsukki #hq tsukishima

[m-ayo-o]

Toji Fushiguro hears you scream for the first time when he fucks you doggy over the counter

"girl, you sound so stupid," he lets off a dry laugh and pounds you harder, finding it all very amusing, how you're crying and whimpering so loudly from this

"this how you sound with every guy?"

you shake your head, earning more husky laughter when you keep moaning

"fuck's sake, just shut up and take it you dumb whore"

he rolls his eyes and covers your mouth, sinking his fingers down your throat when you can't obey him

"better"

#until you bite him #he pulls them out and grabs your throat #so you can barely breathe #let alone make a sound #tw: choking #tw: degradation #tw: sex #18+ post #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #female reader #18+ content #toji fushiguro #toji imagine #toji x reader #help me clear my drafts #jjk thoughts 💬

[maladaptiveobsession]

yandere valentino x reader x angel dust

contains: reader w/unspecified genitals, gn reader, nsfw themes, noncon/dubcon, dehumanization, degradation, heavy abuse (brief mentions of physical violence, manipulation, sexual exploitation), dacryphilia, overstimulation

word count: 2,160

It’s not unusual for sinners to throw themselves at Valentino’s feet, but it is the first time the red skies of hell have thrown one directly onto him. The impact sends you both to the ground, collapsing in a startled heap.

He scrambles to throw you off, having every intention to rip you to scraps. Upon lifting your head, he suddenly has grander schemes in mind. His towering figure and lascivious grin send shivers down your spine.

“My, what lovely specimen do we have here? How kind of heaven to send a beauty like yourself directly to me.” His flirtations send blood rushing to your head, making your face grow warmer. You shyly break eye contact, swiveling your head to get a look around. Where is this place?

Valentino must notice your growing confusion and distress, interrupting your thoughts with a low chuckle.

“Welcome to hell, dollface.” Oh, you must be dead. You never thought you were perfect, but you never could’ve imagined you’d go to hell! Where did you go wrong? Suddenly thrust into hell with murderers, rapists, and monsters alike, you wondered if you could die twice.

“Don’t look so down, baby; you’re in luck! There’s no better demon you could’ve crashed into.” He goes on to introduce himself as a powerful overlord with a well-known and successful business.

“I’m feeling awfully generous right now. Why don’t you come work for me? I know just where to put you! You’ll fit right in! I’m sure my patrons will love you too.” He pauses to let you digest the information. “As my employee, you’d be provided housing. I could easily protect you from the creeps and losers on this side of hell. I’ll even forgive you for dirtying my coat! Sounds like a steal, right?”

He takes a long drag from a cigar that you're not sure where came from, then whips out a contract and pen.

“So, how about it, baby?”

Stranded in an unfamiliar place, you easily accept his kindness. As you take hold of the pen, something about his grin makes you uneasy.

If only you read the fine print. So began your life of torment.

What Valentino neglected to mention was that the “successful business” he ran was a porn studio. You spent hours doing photoshoots, films, and shows. Like Valentino suggested, you became his star attraction—the shy and delicate pornstar all of hell’s degenerates thirsted for. Yet they would never get a taste. Valentino didn’t share his personal toys. 

Inexplicably, he couldn’t get enough of you. He wanted to own you the moment he saw your pretty face, drawn to the light in your eyes.

Even with your skin bruised by his fingers and your throat sore from careless treatment, you still desired his rough affection. You didn’t mind that he left you battered each night or his harsh comments when you couldn’t keep up with his demands.

You could even forgive him for cruelly allowing his customers to take advantage of you and fuck you back into submission.

“I said I could protect you; I never said I would. Perhaps you’ll think twice before disobeying in the future.”

You would do anything if it meant receiving his violent devotion.

Being the personal toy of an egomaniacal moth could never be easy, but at least you weren’t alone. You had befriended none other than Valentino’s former favored pornstar, Angel Dust. Despite your differences in character, your shared experiences created a bond neither of you could find anywhere else. Misery always finds company.

Angel felt conflicted upon meeting you. That bastard had finally found a new toy to replace him! His joy only lasted until he heard your voice, so soft and sweet.

Valentino would break you.

Angel dreamed of the day Valentino would grow bored of him and find a new toy to play with. Now that that dream was a reality, he couldn’t push down the guilt. Shouldn’t he feel happy?

There was nothing Angel could do to protect you, but he could give you advice on how to protect yourself.

“Just do what he says. The consequences aren’t worth going against his word.”

He hadn’t planned on getting so close to you; he had tried to scare you off with cruelties, but you never minded. Despite his best efforts, he couldn’t shake you. He tried to keep his distance and went out of his way to avoid you. You must have taken the hint and stopped bothering him like he’d wanted.

He didn’t owe you anything, so why did your absence make him feel worse? Why did he feel like something was missing?

Angel found his answers not long after.

He'd followed the muffled sound of choked sobs to your studio, pausing outside the cracked door. Against his better judgment, he peeked inside.

He’s met with the sight of you huddled in your vanity seat, knees raised to your chest, and your face buried in your arms.

“Doll?”

You raise your head at the sound of Angel’s voice, rushing to wipe away tears. You greet him with the best smile you can manage.

How miserable you must look to him, with smudged mascara and puffy eyes.

“I’m sorry for bothering you so often, Angie.” With how hoarse your voice is, he suspects you’ve been crying for a while. “I didn’t mean to overstep. I just felt so alone, you know?”

He does. He knows better than anyone.

It suddenly occurs to him how much of an asshole he’s been. You didn’t deserve the shit he’s been giving you.

He'd put up walls ever since he signed away his freedom; he couldn’t trust anybody. He thought nobody could understand what kind of shit he’s been through, but then you came along. You do understand because you’re going through it.

You’re all each other has.

“Don’t cry for the bastard. He doesn’t deserve your tears.” You look like you’re about to apologize again, but he continues. “Listen, I’m sorry for being such a douchebag lately. You didn’t do nothing wrong. We’ve only got each other in this shithole.”

You smile brightly, unsure what caused the sudden change in attitude, but happy nonetheless. “Right, together, we’re not alone.”

So began your unlikely friendship.

Unfortunately, Valentino wasn’t nearly as enthused. His obsession grew to new heights when you befriended Angel Dust. This manifested itself in the form of longer studio hours and even rougher sex.

Seeing you get along on set made his blood boil. The final straw was the stupid grin you sent Angel’s way. How dare you flirt with that slut! How dare he grin back!

You both clearly needed to be reminded of your status. Since you liked each other so much, he would be happy to give his blessings. Why, he’d personally see to your union.

Later that evening, you found yourself back on set, blindfolded and gagged. The cold nipped at your bare skin. Valentino kept the studios cold to keep your nipples perked. The handcuffs keeping your hands pinned to the bed post provided little comfort.

The sound of the film crew setting up around you sent heat to your sex. You couldn’t swallow the feeling of disgust residing in your throat; how could you enjoy this? Even amongst the buzz of conversations, you could easily pick out the click of Valentino’s healed boots. You wait for the familiar call to begin filming, yet you do not find it.

It’s only when a pair of hands, strangely familiar, find their way to your chest that you realize the set began. The whole situation strikes you as strange, but what could you do anyhow? Nothing would change the outcome. In the end, all you’d receive for your curiosity would be a nasty bruise.

So you brush off your worries and focus on the sensation of soft hands groping at your chest, teasing your nipples. You can’t help but lean into their gentle touches; the familiarity comforting.

The way they glide across your skin—as if searching—you wonder if they’re blindfolded too. Shivers run across your spine as they spread your legs, the cool air kissing your core. The bed shifts as your film partner settles between your thighs, their hands never leaving you.

Fingers prod at your entrance, sinking in easily. Your head spins at the sudden intrusion. As they finger and stretch your hole, you struggle to maintain composure. Each motion was intentional and practiced. You could feel the slick gather below you in a thick puddle. Somehow, they knew how to work you just right.

Droplets of pre-cum smeared against your skin as their cock brushed up against your thigh.

Unable to wait any longer, you tried lifting your hips away from their fingers. You wanted more; you wanted to be filled.

Your desire clouded any creeping shame or embarrassment. You never wanted this; why shouldn’t you enjoy the pleasure being given?

The hand lingering on your hip stills you with surprising strength; another set of hands you didn’t know they had pushes your thighs up to your chest. Desire clouds your thoughts, never once questioning the owner of said hands.

They guide their cock to your entrance, driving it in without warning—the sudden stretch takes your breath away. Though easier to accommodate than Valentino’s, you still find yourself pushed past your limits.

Little time is given to adjust; their pace is rough but controlled. Waves of pleasure burn through you. 

Your moans and pleas are swallowed up by the gag. Tears of pleasure and pain gather in your eyes, darkening the fabric of your blindfold. It hurts so good; the intensity building in your core threatens to snap. A particularly rough thrust sends powerful shockwaves throughout your body.

They shudder against you, their pace stuttering for only a brief moment. They were too busy changing their own bliss. You writhe against your binds as the heat within tightens once more, all too soon. Your pleas for clemency are muffled.

Valentino watches with great interest, languidly stroking his own length as you're brought back to the edge of pleasure. You were so sensitive and expressive.

His favorite slut being forced to use his personal toy wasn’t a sight he thought he’d enjoy. He’d initially been reluctant, only convinced by the masses demanding your collaboration.

Now he couldn’t wait for the reveal—to see the despair of fucking your only friend. Commanding his toys to fuck like dolls was fun; maybe he’d do it again some time.

He watched closely as Angel’s hips stuttered, pace becoming erratic, and fingers pressing deep into your thighs. The heat of his climax sends you over the edge. With your ears ringing and your heart pounding, you feel dizzy. Darkness swallows up your vision.

Valentino makes note of your limpness, suddenly struck by an idea. He strides over to Angel, leaning down to whisper in his ear.

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you flirting with my toy?” He didn’t miss the way Angel tenses. “Well, I’ve got a surprise for you.”

Wasting no time, he wrenched the blindfold off.

Angel’s reaction is more than he’d hoped for. Horror and disgust flash in his eyes as he scrambles to pull out of you. He tumbled off the bed in his urgency and crumpled at Val’s feet in despair.

Angel can feel his stomach in his throat, panis rising.

“Aw, did you not like my gift?” Valentino mocks him, relishing in the pitiful display. “Well, too bad. Pick yourself up and get ready to do it again.”

For a moment, Angel is unresponsive. He has to do that all over again? He has to violate you? He can’t do that to you; it would break you.

Buzzing under the thick layer of disgust creeps darker desires: to touch and tease your skin, to sink into your warmth. To do it all over again.

He doesn't notice the way his dick responds, but Valentino certainly does. How unexpected!

“Holy shit, are you hard again? Does the thought of raping your friend turn you on that much? I wonder what your friend will think?” He can taste your fear and anguish already. “Let’s not waste any time, then.”

Angel's fear is palpable and thick. He doesn’t want to lose you. When you open your eyes, the little sanctuary you've built together will never be the same.

You should feel something, but you can only feel empty as your only friend splits you open against both of your wills. Averting his eyes, he rocks into you. Valentino’s voice hardly registers at all. 

“Don’t act so shy, Angelcakes. Go on, fuck them with your eyes like you usually do. If I don’t see some eye contact, there will be consequences for your dearest friend.”

With your eyes connected, you can’t pretend anymore. This is happening. This is real. 

You only have each other, but together you created a nightmare you can’t escape. At least you’re not alone—closer than you’ve ever been.

#gn reader #tw: noncon #tw: dehumanization #tw: degradation #tw: abuse #tw: physical violence #tw: manipulation #tw: overstimulation #tw: dacryphilia #yandere valentino x reader #yandere valentino #valentino x reader #angel dust x reader #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #dddne #dead dove do not eat #image description in alt #described #mdni #mal.mine

[poppy-metal]

jordan eating your pussy like they're mad at it. mhm mhm mhm. glaring up at you with two fingers knuckle deep in your cunt and their hot tongue abusing your little clit - they pull back to spit on it, smearing it around your throbbing nub with their thumb, "such a sloppy fucking hole - fuck. listen to that pussy eat that shit up - " the loud wet squelches of them fucking those digits in and out so fucking lewd. "greedy bitch." oh. your eyes rolling back when you cum. hard.

#poppy speaks #tw: degradation #jordan and their filthy mouth forever plaguing me #jordan li smut #jordan li x reader

[diejager]

can u pretty pls write some kidnapper! konig.. where he lives streams himself non-conning fem! reader ? while perverted men and other weirdos online watch and comment about us 😛

Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/NON-CON, porn, non-con filming, size kink, kidnapping, power imbalance, degradation, tell me if I missed any.

Pleasure, whether consensual or not, was still pleasure, it burned through your nerves with a painful throb, a loud thrum that dazed you. You writhed, your feet kicking towards the camera he placed before you, pointing it towards your debauched figure, showing the audience - all sick and twisted men and women who were as sick as your captor was - how your slick cunt took him. König - your captor, your owner, your lover, or whatever fit him in the moment - was a giant of a man, his shoulders broader and thighs thicker than any man you’ve met, his whole body so big that he couldn’t even fit in the frame of the video he was directing. 

His form swallowed you, holding you still without much trouble, the muscles of his arms tensing and his abdomen rippling when a wave of pleasure ripped through him, his loud groans and shameless growls muffled by the balaclava he wore. His scarred hands bruised your supple thighs, spreading your legs open and slung over his lap, giving him full view of your. Your tight cunt stretched around his girth with a thick base and even thicker shaft, veins pulsing and pumping blood to feed his hard-on. He never groomed, he never saw the purpose for it, leaving it knotted and stinky, the musk of sweat and something that stank of him, a wild bush wet with your slick and his cum, glistening with how much he stuffed you with and a cloudy ring growing ever darker with the amount of orgasms he pulled from you. 

“Stupid whore, ”he spat, his grip growing stronger as he bucked his hips upwards, thrusting up as he dropped you on his cock, spearing you in front of a spectators, spitting degrading words and cruel insults, “Too dumb to listen. Too dumb to understand.”

He growled out his words, grinding them through his gritted teeth as he lifting you up and dropping you down on his lap like he would with the fleshlight he used to own, pumping it with a gross amount of cum when he was forced to watch you from afar. Imagining you squealing and choking on his cock worked wonders until it didn’t, he grew hungrier and hungrier for you, leaving him starving for you until he acted out his on his urges. He took things into his hands and brought you home, to lock a pretty collar around your throat and cut his name into your flesh to show his community who you belonged to. 

“You fight, but you always come on my cock,” he rasped, lowering his head to stare at your fluttering lashes, tears falling from them and rolling down your cheeks, a temptation for his tongue to come out and lap it all up. You were always so pretty when you cried, crying and mewling over him when he fucked you, ramming his round tip into your gummy cervix and pushing his cum deeper into your womb, “Schwanz fixierte Hua.”[Cock hungry whore]

Somehow, for whatever reason, your cunt clenched around him whenever he spat an insult, demeaning you to nothing but a cocksleeve or cum-dumping hole he would use forever after this one public show made you careen over the edge. Your back arched, pushing your swollen and perky nipples out as your walls closed around his cock, feeling every curve and groove of it and milking him for a second —or was it a third load? You couldn’t remember, all that your could remember was the shape of him, his rough handling and how sickening it was when he confessed that he broke into your appartement over the month and shared his plans he decided to enact. 

“Kan Stress Mausi. I werd mi guad um di kümman, und don zag i earna, dass’d mia g’heast. Klingt doch guad, oda?, “He whispered sweet promises as he pumped you full, his cock twitching as his body shook with the strength of it. He pressed a long and soft kiss to your cheek, a cruel smile curling the corners of his lips. [Don’t worry, mouse. I’ll take good care of you, then show them you’re mine. Good, yes?]

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[tteokdoroki]

that arguing with bakugou post so real bc he fr gets so turned on when you get mad at him and he be thinking maybe I outta make her irritated more often, so he does little things here and there to piss you off, not a whole bunch but just because he thinks you’re so hot when you’re mad !! like !!!!!!!

omg literally!!! when he goes silent during an argument it’s probably because he’s trying to cover up a boner or his mind is blanking because he literally can’t stop thinking about the way you talk down on him. how hard that makes him underneath his sweats. bakugou literally can’t help the flush that spreads through his body when you snap at him with things like “what the hell is wrong with you?” “are you listening?” “god, you’re so stupid.”

he likes it when you’re a little mean to him, when you sass him back and match his temper with your own. it makes katsuki a sticky mess n he’s so embarrassed about it.

he’s not sure how to tell you he wouldn’t mind trying this whole mean dom/degradation thing in the bedroom so he keeps picking on you to make you angry with him :( he hides your clothes, leaves the toilet seat up, holds things above your head or puts them in places you can’t reach :(

one time, you get so mad that when you snarl at poor katsuki :( he nearly busts one in his pants

#✧ ₊˚✉️੭ — new notification #✧ ₊˚💬੭ — unknown messenger #tw: degradation #CRIES LOUD

[scaredpigeons]

An unexpected softness.

yuuji itadori x fem!reader, sukuna ryomen x fem!reader.

WARNING: NSFW 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

CW: female bodied reader, female pronouns used, mild gore (bones breaking, bruises, curse ‘blood’, etc), degradation, sukuna is a warning, sex, oral sex (fem rec.) sukuna is nasty, vaginal penetration, overstimulation, begging, dirty talk

Being in a relationship with Yuuji Itadori meant a lot of things.

It meant that your time together was forever ticking. The threat of being exorcised looming over his head, the constant missions with dangerous curses growing more dangerous by the minute, and hell—even fellow students had tried to kill him. It meant rushed touches and fumbling hands and sorry’s and quiet giggles when things slip up and don’t go exactly as planned.

It meant feeling loved. Yuuji loved hard and with all of his soul, he loved bigger and brighter than anyone you’d ever met. He made you feel important, and he made you feel safe.

Being with Yuuji meant something else too. It meant that while you got to enjoy your loving, caring boyfriend, you also were under the constant reminder that he shared his body with the King of Curses, Sukuna Ryomen himself.

Sukuna could be miserable. He could be disgusting and rude, maniacal and destructive. Over time, however, he and Yuuji seemed to form some strange sort of… bond. You supposed that sharing a body and mind left little room for coexistence without connection.

Disgusting comments and violent threats turned to childish mocking and teasing. The curse would interrupt in the worst possible moments, in fact; the night of your first time with Yuuji came to a screeching halt when Sukuna creeped an eye and mouth on Yuuji’s cheek, bitching about how slow Yuuji was going, and some boorish comment about your boyfriend not knowing how to pleasure a woman.

You’d smacked the little smirk right off his cheek-mouth. (Which, of course only resulted in Sukuna quickly disappearing, a quick “ouch!” From Yuuji followed by your endless apologies.)

However, it was only after a particularity rough mission that you noticed the change.

The higher-ups are always sending Yuuji off on dangerous missions with little-to-no information on what exactly he’s supposed to deal with. Against Gojo’s wishes, he’d left. Your snow-haired teacher blinked after him, tipping his outdated sunglasses low on the bridge of his nose.

“Go with him, please.” He said, voice a little more stern than normal. So you did.

Gojo was right as usual, but he’d have to wait for his ego boost until you made it back alive. Which hadn’t looked very promising at that moment.

Yuuji skidded to the ground, his back slamming against a pile of broken concrete. This warehouse was massive, and filled with much more dangerous stuff that could have killed him had he landed there, for the first time in your life you were grateful for concrete.

Yuuji groaned, coughing up some blood all over his uniform. You looked from him to the curse and back to him before readying a solid fighting stance.

“Ryomen Sukuna!” You yelled in Yuuji’s direction. “If you let my man die I swear to the gods I will find a way in there and kill you myself!”

The curse that had thrown Yuuji was taunting you, playing with the both of you, which was no surprise. Curses that had obtained a finger always cackled and fooled around, in that twisted, sick, Sukuna sort of way.

You’d got a few kicks in, barely doing any damage even with your cursed energy flowing into each kick. You knew you weren’t as strong as Yuuji, or Nobara, or Megumi, but you thought maybe you’d be able to defend Yuuji while he recuperated.

As the curse wrapped you in its grip, you found yourself wondering why Gojo asked you to go with him. You want to laugh at the obscenity of it all, but instead you just scream.

You hear more than feel your bones snapping, your entire torso going numb from shock. Black spots cloud your vision, and you screech again.

Black spots are then replaced by purple as the curse releases a startled gargling noise— through the sludge of its blood you see it clutching its throat with its free hand, blood still slipping through and covering you. The curses grip goes lax as the wound grows deeper and deeper, and then it drops you directly into Yuuji’s arms.

You look at him in a haze, seeing warm red swirling where honeyed brown should be. Tattoos laid across his strong features, his extra set of eyes half lidded and relaxed. His lips looked the same though, his pretty nose and cupid’s bow, and when you raised your hand to brush your fingertip across it and his upper lip, he smirked at you, canines sharper than before.

He feels bigger than Yuuji somehow, warmer too. His grin is relaxed like his second eyes, only his main pair are laced with something small and nearly unnoticeable— something that looks awfully like concern. The curse is still sputtering and spurting behind you, and in your daze you wonder why he’s holding you so gently, why he’s holding you at all when one of his fingers— the link to his power is laying there practically waiting for him.

“Suku..na,” you gasp. “The… finger?”

His eyes soften ever so slightly, but in a millisecond he’s back to grinning at you, his deep and gravelly voice so different from Yuuji’s, so strange coming from his lips— and not just a new mouth forming wherever convenient.

“Yeah? What about it?”

He healed you that day, before willingly handing the body back to your surprised (yet grateful) partner. It was the first time he’d ever restored anyone other than Yuuji.

You were both so sore and tired from the mission, the moment you arrived back in the dorms, you both shuffled to his room and collapsed on his bed.

Even healed, your body was spent, muscles aching and bruises blossoming. You breathed in the scent of Yuuji’s blankets, but scrunched your nose at the dried curse sludge and blood on your skin and clothes.

“Uughhhh.” You groaned. “Yuuji… I smell like a dumpster fire in a landfill on an island of shit.”

“Haha.” Yuuji laughed weakly. “You do.”

“Hey!” You threw your nearly limp arm at him, wacking his shoulder. “Just for that, you get to carry me to the bath.”

He laughs until he groans again, stilling for a moment before he pushes himself up and carries you to his bathroom.

You’re so sleepy, barely keeping your eyes open as he pulls your clothes from your body, grabs fresh towels and a multitude of bath oils and soaps that Nobara had bought for you, and runs the bath.

Steam fills the room as he pours in your favorite oil and bubbles, before taking your arm and guiding you into the tub to sit down. Your eyes are really shut now, and you hum contently as your partner scrubs the mission off your skin, lathers your hair with expensive shampoo, scrubbing your scalp and making you groan. He rinses your hair with fresh water before letting you soak for a bit, and when he’s sure you’ve pruned long enough, he pulls the drain, letting the water empty the tub.

You’re still not entirely conscious as he towel dries you down slipping a pair of clean boxers and one of his baggy t-shirts onto your clean skin. When your head pops through the shirt, you smile sleepily and press your lips out for a kiss. He hesitates, but gives a soft peck, lingering for longer than usual—but you were too exhausted to notice.

He picked you up again, sliding into the bed while still holding you.

Now, if you had been any more lucid, you would have noticed that as soon as Yuuji pushed himself off the bed to take you to the bath, he was too quiet. If you had opened your eyes, you would have seen rough tattooed arms reaching for your favourite oil, if you had been any less exhausted you would have realized that the sharp, black nails scrubbing lightly on your scalp had not been Yuuji’s at all, but exhaustion overcame you, and you snuggled into your boyfriends too-warm chest, falling into a deep sleep.

~

Ryomen Sukuna, the king of curses, evil incarnate, was soft on you.

A couple weeks passed since he’d saved you, on purpose, and anyone who had eyes noticed that Sukuna was acting less… Sukuna-like.

He was still brash and violent of course, still making vague threats and laughing at the misfortune of others, but his crudeness stopped… at you.

Gone were the remarks whenever your kisses to Yuuji’s lips lingered longer than appropriate, gone was the teasing on movie night, when your squirming in Yuuji’s lap caused his hips to shift, rubbing himself against you. He was awfully quiet, but at the same time, more talkative than ever.

“Hey,” Yuuji said, approaching you in your comfy armchair in the common room. “Sukuna wants to know if you’re okay after yesterday.”

He’d said it so casually, it caught you off guard. The latest mission had gone well, (Well. Considering last month you’d nearly died.) but you’d been tossed around quite a bit, enough to make anyone concerned, but Sukuna? The confusion must’ve been too clear on your face, because Yuuji nearly jumped in his spot.

“Oh!” He startled, waving his hands around. “Me too obviously! You went to visit Kugisaki last night so I never got to really check up on you.”

Your face felt strangely warm, almost as warm as Yuuji’s face looked.

“I went to see Shoko too, she said I’ll be fine,” you lifted your flowing summer skirt to show Yuuji your cut up knee, which had required a couple stitches. “This one stings a bit, but I’m on house arrest until…” you lift up your shirt, exposing your right side, which was black and blue from underarm to hip. “…This bad guy heals up!”

“Holy shit, baby why didn’t you tell me?” He floundered. You lowered your shirt and laughed a bit until it hurt to much.

“I’m fine, I’ll be down for like a week, two tops. Just until I can breathe right again.”

“That’s really not okay!” Yuuji was nearly yelling now, the worry in his tone making your eyebrows crease. “You should’ve said something, I could’ve, we could’ve—“

“Nuh uh, nope.” You cut him off. “I already owe a life debt to Mr. dark and dammed up there,” you gestured to his head, “I’m not looking to rack up any more points in need of repaying.”

“I-“ Yuuji cut himself off this time, the silence of the room was almost annoying as you watched his face turn red. It rushed to his ears, and started pooling on his neck and chest, peeking at you through his t-shirt collar. You’d never seen him blush so hard, and when he smacked his hands over his mouth, you reached out to him in concern.

“Yuuji?”

“Oh god Sukuna you’re fucking horrible-“

A tiny mouth opened on his cheek, a deep chuckle ringing through the air. “But you’re not saying nooo~”

Yuuji smacked himself this time, muttering apologies as he stormed away.

Your theory that the curse was soft on you was just that, a theory. For the next two weeks, you stayed on campus. Texting Yuuji when he was gone, teasing him here and there about how lonely you were without him. Near the end of the second week, he was to be gone for four days, and on the third evening you called him.

“What do you wanna do to celebrate when you come home?”

“Celebrate?” Yuuji chuckled. “What are we celebrating?”

“My boys coming home to me, safe and sound.” You said, smirking to the dark of your room.

A choked noise could be heard on the other end of the call, some hushed muttering and a quick “shut the fuck up” from Yuuji before he brought the phone to his face again.

“Y-your boys?” He stuttered.

You giggled. “Yeah, sometimes I forget you’re not just you. I think I may be the first girl in the world to have a boyfriend with a whole other being in his head.”

“Yeah, you probably are.” Yuuji sighed a bit, chuckling. “So we’re your boys now?”

You smiled, and he could most definitely hear it in your voice. “Well I love you, that means loving every part of you? Right?”

“You…” the phone fell silent, very silent this time. You let them have their little moment, and after a few seconds he spoke again.

“I’m so lucky to have you, you know that right?” Yuuji whispered.

“Yeah,” you giggled. “I am pretty great aren’t I?”

“I love you.” He said sweetly.

Your heart bloomed. “I love you too.”

“I need to sleep now, I cant wait to get home to you.”

“I’ll be waiting patiently.”

“Goodnight, sunshine.”

“Goodnight Yuuji,” and just before you hung up, you drawled a teasing “goodnight Sukuna.”

~

You remember bits of your dream, not a fluid timeline, just waves pooling here and there throughout the day to torment you. During breakfast you sit in silence, listening to Nobara gossip about the latest celebrity drama. An itch distracts you, and you scratch your arm thoughtlessly until a blur of your nails gliding along the hard muscle of a strong tattooed back invades your mind. You nearly drop your utensils, smiling and brushing your friend off when she asked if you were alright.

Shoko had permitted you do participate in some light solo physical activity, so after breakfast you changed into some comfortable gear and went out to the training yard. A nice flat spot on a walkway stone just north of the field was where you laid your mat, kicking off your sneakers to do some stretches. After gingerly loosening up your upper body, you sat and began your legs. Keeping your left leg bent, foot flat against your inner right thigh, you reached out for your right foot, bending and stretching underused muscles.

The burn of it felt good after being stagnant for so long, and you hummed at the feeling. You were suddenly assaulted with the image of a large hand, long black nails pressing into the flesh of your thigh, pushing it back and back until your knees were nearly beside your head, until that familiar burn of stretching muscles rang through you.

You shook your head out, trying to get these plaguing images of your dream to loosen from your skull.

“What the fuck is wrong with me.” You mumbled.

That night you’d left dinner early under the guise of not feeling well.

“Alright,” Nobara said. “I’ll send Yuuji your way when he and Megumi get back.”

The boys and Gojo were supposed to return sometime after 7pm, and the clock read 5:45pm.

“Thanks, I appreciate that.”

You rushed to your dorm, throwing yourself into bed and clutching a pillow tightly.

Just breathe, just breathe. Relax, you’ll be fine.

You tried so hard you relax, to fall asleep, to forget the bits of that stupid dream that had been surfacing all day, but it was useless. The heat between your legs was pulsing, aching with a ridiculous pressure that left your head spinning.

No, you thought. I am not going to sit here and get off to the thought of… of Sukuna.

You knew what you had said, that you loved all of Yuuji, and that meant the inclusion of the King of Curses, and you knew you’d been teasing them both about Sukuna’s newfound softness towards you, but it still felt so wrong… so dirty to even flirt with the idea of being intimate with him.

The dream shuddered through you again. No, that wasn’t intimacy. Having sex with Yuuji was intimate, the dream of Sukuna was something else entirely.

You knew you weren’t opposed to a little roughness, Yuuji didn’t know his own strength sometimes, you loved when he manhandled you around and lost himself in his pleasure. But Sukuna… even your subconscious knew the curse wouldn’t play nice.

He would bite and nip, squeeze and smack, his mouth was already filthy, you could only imagine the things he might say while… while…

“Sunshine?”

You hadn’t heard your door open, hadn’t heard Yuuji come in and shut it behind him.

You were breathless, face flushed and still clutching a pillow.

“Yuuji! I-”

“Getting a head start without me? No fair!” He laughed and threw himself on the bed, tackling you and pinning you beneath him on the bed. 

He pelted your face with kisses before his lips finally met yours, and you melted into him, throwing your arms around his neck to pull him closer. 

Yuuji’s face was hotter than usual, kissing you with more ferveur and passion, and as he rolled his hips into yours, you could feel the erection straining under his uniform. “Oh, fuck. I missed you.”

He groaned into your mouth, “what were you thinking about baby? Thinking ‘bout me?” 

“Aah!” You yelped when he nibbled your jaw, moving down to suckle on your neck. “Maybe…”

His face was burning up, blush so intense and eyes wild, you wanted to chalk it up to finally being together again, but you’d been apart for longer before. 

“Yuuji?” You questioned him, pushing his shoulder a bit so he would look at you.  

“Fuck, I’m… he’s—“ he pinched his eyes closed tightly and took three massive breaths. “Can we try something?”

You nodded, not quite registering that ‘we’ wasn’t solely referring to just you and he. Yuuji jumped quickly, pulling your pants and underwear down in one go, tossing them over his shoulder before leaning over to kiss you once more. His fingers danced across your bare hipbones, his right hand travelling down to your core, palming you gently.

“fuck,” he moaned at how wet you already were, and you weren’t that shocked. The adrenaline rush from him catching you in an almost compromising position, along with that ridiculous dream haunting you all day, and the shame of it all… you were craving something heavy and new, and you wanted Yuuji to satisfy that craving, learn it and leave you full.

“I don’t wanna stop kissing you—“ he breathed into your mouth as his index and middle fingers teased your entrance. “Just… don’t freak out, okay?”

Yuuji’s lips consumed yours once more before your noise of confusion could flutter past your lips, and he swallowed it greedily as he pushed two thick fingers into you, his calloused palm bumping your clit with each shallow thrust.

Your eyes flew open when his palm turned wet and soft, flicking over your nub with precision. You squealed when a pair of lips latched around it, suckling and nibbling gently with sharp teeth as Yuuji continued his assault on your g-spot with his thick fingers.

“Su—suk-Aah!” You jolted as the curse nibbled on your clit harder, your hips jutting off the bed.

“He’s been, oh god he’s been whispering about all the filthy fucking things he want’s to do to you, sunshine.” 

You keened at that, the reality of the situation slamming into you like a train. Sukuna had thought about this too, about you— and even better; Yuuji wasn’t mortified by it.

“Oh fuck, oh gods, fuck.” You squealed, the curses tongue swirling around your clit and dipping down to your entrance, to where Yuuji’s fingers were, teasing you there with him.  

“Yeah? You like it sunshine?” Yuuji breathed into your mouth. “you want us to take care of you?” 

You nodded your head vigorously, squeezing your lips tight to prevent the depraved noises bubbling in your throat from spilling out. 

“C’mon, don’t be shy,” Yuuji pulled his fingers from your core, dragging along your body, lifting your shirt as he went. Once your chest was exposed, he dragged the sopping digits up your throat and dipping them into your open mouth, groaning as your tongue swirled around them. 

“Tell us what you want baby.” 

You gasped as he pulled his fingers from your mouth. His eyes were so full of trust, of lust, of need. 

“Yuuji. I want you to fuck me,” You breathed, and his lips twitched slightly. 

“I’m gonna-” 

“—But.” You cut him off. “I want…” you breathed deeply, steadying your nerves. “I want Sukuna to fuck me first.” 

His eyes were wide, expression unreadable until he blushed even further, the corners of his mouth twitched up into a grin, and he licked his lips.

“You really..?” He mumbled before meeting your eyes again. “You want that?”

You giggled, only imagining the riot Sukuna must be throwing in their shared mindspace. “If he can promise to keep damage to a minimal…” you shivered a bit, “yeah, I’ve actually thought about it on more than one occasion.” You said sheepishly.

“Oh, fuck.” Yuuji’s hips stuttered in place as his eyes rolled back into his head. When they opened, the solid black of Sukuna’s ink had already appeared on his skin, the red of his iris nearly bore into your soul.

“I knew it.” He nearly growled. He grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head in the lush mountain of pillows just behind you. You yelped a bit at the motion but it quickly dissolved into a low moan as the King of Curses ran his ridiculously long tongue up your throat, slow and flat, as if savouring the taste of your sweat and skin.

“I knew the moment I showed you one little sliver of mercy you’d be begging for my cock like a little whore.” He licked your bottom lip, suckling it into his mouth to nibble on, his sharp teeth sending jolts of pain through your body. You bucked your hips up into his, the extreme temperature difference between the two was astounding.

Yuuji ran hot, he was the perfect cuddle partner for cool winter nights. But Sukuna was nearly boiling, you could feel the heat radiating off him in waves.

“Su—ku….” You were breathless, bucking your hips again for any sort of friction, but he teased you, pulling his body back just far enough that you couldn’t reach. “-kuna… please.”

“Mmm…” the pleased sound rumbled low in his chest. “I like when you beg. It’s real pretty… do it again.” His eyes were wicked, and it only worsened the slick smearing all over your inner thighs, the ache deep in your tummy.

“Please,” you whined, “please Sukuna.”

He grinned, flashing his canines again, before he leaned in close to taunt you. “Please, what? What do you want, little girl?”

You don’t know why, but a foreign pressure formed behind your eyes, and the shame of what you wanted pushed the tears out onto your cheeks, hot and heavy.

“I want…” you nearly hiccuped, swallowing the lump in your throat. He seemed pleased by the tears, his red eyes raking down your cheeks, following their path. “I want your cock, please. I want you to be rough with me, I want you to make me cum harder than Yuuji makes me, and then I… wan-want you to…” you swallowed as your eyes found his mouth, found his tongue wetting his plush lips as his gaze raked over your body in waves. You were feeding his desires and his ego in droves, and you weren’t even sure if it was purposeful or just mad lust spilling from your throat.

“Yes, greedy girl?” He leaned to the side and ran his tongue along your cheek, catching up the tears and drinking them down as if they were liquor. “What do you want me to do after that?”

You gathered your nerves, staring him dead in the eye. “I want you to fuck me as long and as hard as you can, and not to stop until you cum. Even if I scream, if I beg, if I say I can’t take it. Don’t stop until you cum, and then stuff me full of it.”

His eyes widened a bit in surprise. You hadn’t even let Yuuji cum inside you yet, the birth control you were on was good, but you always opted to let him cum elsewhere, your mouth, on your ass, anywhere else.

“You filthy little thing…” Sukuna released your wrists to slide down the bed, throwing your legs over his shoulders. His chuckled sent hot breath fanning across your core, and you keened.

“I’ve wanted to show up the little brat for so fucking long now,” he nipped on the soft skin of your inner thigh, sucking and leaving red marks in his wake. “You deserve so much pleasure it makes you scream.”

You watched his eyes from between your legs, watched how they never left yours, how they held your gaze even when you wanted to look away— you couldn’t look away.

His tongue delved between your folds, sloppily running up your slit and flicking along your clit. He teased his way to your entrance before pressing his tongue inside, and with a gasp you felt it move, you felt it… was it expanding?

“Ah!” You whined. “I-“ you cut yourself off with a sharp inhale through your teeth as Sukuna’s nose brushed along your clit.

“What’s wrong little puppy?” He asked in mock concern laced with a condescending smirk— “I have to make sure I don’t damage the goods, right?” —Said smirk just so happened to be dripping in your arousal, so the way he talked down to you only served to make you shiver.

He pressed his tongue back inside you, moving it in ways that shouldn’t be possible. His hand at your hip moved to brush his thumb on your clit, rolling in gentle circles meant to tease more than to get you to where you needed to be.

“Please!” You squealed, bucking your hips into his mouth. A rough chuckle vibrated through your core, sending more hot tears of shame streaming down your cheeks.

“Please just let me Cu-u-um,” you nearly sobbed, the tongue inside you and the thumb on your clit was sending you spiralling into madness, the pressure so hot inside you it felt as if it were burning your insides.

Sukuna lifted his mouth from your core. “Oh? You want to cum?” He pressed his thumb harder onto your clit, making you squeak. “Why didn’t you just say so? Cum then.”

It came unexpectedly, as soon as his tongue re-entered your aching cunt, the cord inside you snapped, and you screamed into the still air of your room. The Curse worked you through it, holding you down and chuckling darkly at the way your body jolted and squirmed as if you couldn’t contain what was rolling through you.

As soon as the pleasure had run its course, the sound of cloth ripping pulled your gaze to Sukuna, who had quite literally torn Yuuji’s clothes off his body.

“You sure you want this, little puppy?” He asked, grinning down at you as he stroked himself. The tattoos that covered his skin stretched and move with each pull of thick muscle, and you nearly drooled at the sight of his hand pumping slowly at his —Yuuji’s— cock.

The ache in you returned tenfold.

“Please.”

His eyes darkened, and his words came out in a filthy sort of tease. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you~”

You were pulled down the bed, and he wrapped his massive hands around your thighs, pushing them up and up until your knees were nearly beside your head.

He tapped the fat head of his cock against your clit twice, before letting it touch your entrance. You breathed deep, waiting for him to tease you more, to make you beg for it.

All the air was ripped from your lungs as he pushed it all inside you in one stroke, starting a relentless pace as soon as his hips met the flesh of your ass. You screamed partly in shock, but mostly for the way it made your cunt spasm around him, the shock of an internal orgasm ripping through you—and so soon after you’d cum for prep.

“Ha!” Sukuna laughed, nails digging into your thighs. “Filthy slut. You can’t even make it a minute before you cum all over my cock.”

The pressure of your orgasm kept rolling through, and he showed no signs of letting up. The King of curses fucked into your sweet spot over and over— sending even more tears streaming down your cheeks at the mind numbing pleasure of it all.

His pace was brutal, never giving you a moment to recuperate. Your mind felt as if it was in the clouds, eyes rolling back into your head as you squealed for him, drooling all over yourself.

“Mmm..” Sukuna moaned over the sound of his skin slapping against your own. “So fuckin’ messy.” He leaned forward to lick the drool off your chin, his tongue snaking its way into your mouth before it collided with your own, pulling it into his mouth as he suckled on it, lewd and hard.

You could feel yourself clench around him at the obscenity of the action, at the way his tongue would circle your own before he’d pull it back into his mouth and suck so hard it sent little shockwaves of pain through you, only to be lulled away by gentle flicks along the length of the muscle. It was filthy, and only served to remind you of when you…

He was following the same motions you used when you sucked Yuuji’s cock.

You keened into his mouth, thrashing underneath him a bit with this realization, and with the embarrassment of it all.

He released his grip on your tongue, slowing his pace to smooth, firm thrusts that sent sparks up your spine. “What’s wrong?” He grinned, lips coated in your shared saliva. “Y’can dish it out, but you can’t take it, puppy?”

He laughed at your tears, at your reddened cheeks and the way your eyebrows curved into an expression so pained he might’ve been concerned if not for your obscene noises of pleasure and the clenching of your walls around his cock.

“You know I’m always there…” his hips sped up, and your insides twisted with pleasure. “Always watching you two, fucking like little bunnies.”

You keened and closed your eyes, tossing your head back and forth as if to deny it, but you knew it was true.

“Haha… yeah, a little bunny.” Sukuna said, hands sliding towards your throat. “That’s all you are, isn’t it?”

His thick fingers wrapped themselves around your throat so perfectly, squeezing the sides and pressing ever so gently inwards, restricting the blood flow.

“You’re just a little animal. A bitch begging to be fucked, right?” Your head began to feel so deliciously light, and each shuddering breath was accompanied by a low moan as his hips slammed into you, and your feet dangled uselessly from his shoulders where your calves rested.

“Just a little whore begging to be bred.” He growled low in your ear, causing you to gasp as even you could feel the way your walls contracted around him, an orgasm low in your belly ready to burst through you.

“Ah? That’s it, eh?” He grinned, releasing your throat and grabbing your hips. “The little puppy wants to be bred?” His tone was so condescending yet it was laced with a brutal kind of lust.

He slipped his cock from you and flipped you over, pulling you to your knees to grab your throat again. His other hand slipped over your torso, pinching and groping wherever he pleased. It slid down between your legs, and he groaned as he toyed with your puffy clit, soaked from your arousal that continued to drip from your core.

“I watched you all these years. How you bat your pretty lashes at him to get what you want, how you tease him with your tongue,” he spread your lips with his fingers, thrusting his cock into your sloppy folds, the head barely catching your entrance. “How you do your best to take him all the way down your throat. I see the way he fucks you, I’ve watched you cum more times than I can count.”

He hisses as his thrusts manage to push into your hole, the intrusion causing you to flutter around him. “So why do you look so much more pathetic now? Huh?”

You cried out as he released your throat and grabbed a fistful of your hair, shoving your face into the mattress and arching your back so perfectly for him. The tears flowed freely again, the shame burning through your skin.

“Hmm? Who made these tears? Who is making you cum so hard you see stars?” His hips collided with your ass in quick succession, causing you to scream into the puddle of drool forming on the sheets below you. “Who is it that you want to ruin your tight little pussy? Who do you want to pump you full of cum, little girl? Fucking say it.”

The orgasm that had been teetering over the edge slammed full force into you, and your nails nearly tore through the sheets as you screamed and convulsed under him.

“YOU!” You chanted, pulse after pulse of your orgasm milking his cock with enough pressure that he threw his head back, cursing into the hot air of the room.

“Fuck. That’s right, say my fucking name.” His endurance made your eyes blow wide as he kept the pace, your orgasm burning as he refused to stop. “Tell the little brat who’s fucking you. I want the image of you screaming my name burned into his memory forever.”

The pressure inside you increased, and a foreign feeling pulsed through you. “Sukuna! I-“ you stuttered, turning your head to glance back at him. “Somethings— ah! I can’t take it!”

“You will,” he growled, tightening his grip on your hair and hip. “Say my fucking name again, slut.”

“Sukuna,” you cried, doing what he asked to appease him, but really because you couldn’t think enough to say anything else.

“Sukuna! Suku-!” Suddenly the pressure broke, and you wailed as your hot arousal sprayed all over his balls and legs, dripping down onto the crumpled sheets.

“Fuck yes, that’s it puppy.” He slowed, but only for a second, and the overstimulation had you babbling nonsense as tears poured.

“Wait— suk—It’s— I’m— oh, fffff-uck.” Your entire body went limp as another spray of arousal gushed from you, your face twisted in a soundless scream. He held your hips up, continuing to fuck you through it, and distantly you could hear his moans, could feel the stutter of his hips.

“Here it comes, baby. Take it, take it all.” His voice was low and strained, and you could feel the jumping of his cock inside you as he pumped you full. It was hot— hotter than anything you’d felt before, and it filled you so much you could feel it. He kept his hips pressed firmly into you as he stroked his fingers through your hair.

“You alive in there?” He chuckled.

“Mmn,” you groaned.

“I’ll make it up to you, but if I don’t let the kid back soon, he might combust.”

“Mmnn.” You weakly waved your hand back and forth, as if to say whatever, I’m a little pre-occupied at the moment.

As soon as your hand fell back down, a long, low groan reverberated behind you as his still-hard cock slowly eased out of your heat.

“Oh, fuck.” Yuuji’s voice was strained, and you felt his warm hands spread your ass, thumbs pulling your lips apart to watch the cum slide from your hole. “That’s so not fucking fair.”

“…yuu…” you whimpered.

“It’s alright baby, I’ll make it better.” He pulled your weight to the side, laying you gently on your back as he laid between your thighs. Your vision was still a bit blurry, but you gazed down at him through heavy lids as he gingerly ran his tongue along your folds, making you moan and shiver. It wasnt enough to hurt, but it was enough to make your stomach twist in pleasure.

“He knows how badly-“ he licked some cum that had dripped down back to your entrance, stuffing it back neatly with his tongue. “-I’ve wanted to cum inside you for so long now sunshine.”

You whimpered as he toyed with your folds, watching the cum drip out as you clenched, only for him to push it back inside.

“God you’re perfect,” he kissed your clit gently, and made his way up to your face, smiling warmly before kissing you. It was deep and sensual, and you could taste the mixture of your arousals on his tongue.

“Yuuji…” you whined. “Wan’ you now.”

“You sure baby?” He glanced down at your swollen folds, red and glistening.

“-Want you… please.”

“Okay, sunshine.” He kissed you gently, before lining himself up with your entrance. He pushed through, finding no resistance with the amount of cum that was both in and outside of you, and started a slow but steady pace.

“Ohh, oh fuck.” Yuuji groaned, lowering himself onto his forearms so he could press his forehead to yours. “I’m not gonna last long baby, I’m so sorry.”

“No no,” you shook your head, slurring your words and running your fingers through his hair. “I jus’want you t’cum too.”

His eyes lit up then, “c-can I? In-inside?”

You giggled, your senses finally returning as the quick bucking of Yuuji’s hips made your legs tingle. “Of course Yuuji,” you leaned into him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “I wanna be so full of your cum that it leaks outta me for days.”

“Oh fuck.” Yuuji’s hips stuttered, and again, you could feel the jumping of his cock inside you as he painted your walls milky white. It wasn’t nearly as much as Sukuna’s but considering it was from the same body, you weren’t expecting as much a second time. Regardless, you still felt so full.

Yuuji pulled out, watching as some of his cum dribbled out and nearly ran down your ass, but scooped it up with a finger and hesitantly brought it to your lips. You smiled and gleefully took it into your mouth, licking the white from him with lewd swirls of your tongue.

He blushed, but pulled his finger from your mouth in favour of laying you down, wrapping himself around you and holding you securely in his arms.

“Can we… can we talk about everything tomorrow?” Yuuji yawned. “I was exhausted before I came in here. Now my legs are numb.”

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his where they held you. “Yeah, I don’t mind. I need sleep too.”

“I love you, sunshine.” He whispered into your hair.

“I love you more, Yuuji.”

He smirked. “Impossible.”

“If you two don’t go to sleep now I’m going another round whether you like it or not.”

You rolled your eyes, swatting at the mouth formed on Yuuji’s hand. “Shut the fuck up Sukuna, go to sleep.”

“How dare you—“ you cut him off by pulling Yuuji’s hand to your lips, pressing you a kiss to the corner of Sukuna’s mouth.

“Goodnight, grouchy pants.” Yuuji laughed at the taunt, but surprisingly Sukuna retreated. You snuggled into your partner, knowing that you awaited one hell of a conversation in the morning.

For now though, you allowed yourself to drift into a deep, content sleep.

#jjk #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #itadori x reader #yuuji itadori smut #itadori yuuji smut #yuuji itadori x reader #itadori yuuji x reader #sukuna smut #sukuna x reader #ryomen sukuna #ryomen sukuna x reader #tw: violence #tw: degradation #yuuji x reader x sukuna

[konigsblog]

just chubby rader rape+degradation plsss ... barking and whining

tw/cw: rape/non-con, degrading, pet play, sensory overstimulation (?) tell me if i missed any. 🎀

you didn't specify which character, so i chose simon riley because i know he'd love to degrade his pup! (i hope you don't mind me adding pet play. if so, i can make another blurb w/o it!) :3

rapist!simon loves taking advantage of your poor, used body. he's filled you up so many times, that the bruises on your waist are almost permanent with new ones appearing when the others heal. bending you over the bed, toying with your puppy tail and tugging on it firmly to get a reaction out of you!

simon riley knows how much you hate having the tail on, and even worse, the dog ears. :( but humilating you gets him so, so hard that he can't help by abuse your feelings and make you uncomfortable by forcing them onto you -- just like he forces himself onto you.

your soft thighs spread wide open, with simon's large hands gripping your thighs tightly, slapping them and groaning out when they jiggle. it gets him all riled up, with his hard, stiff cock throbbing at the sight of your wet, glossy cunt. “jus’ relax f’me, pet. don’t make me slap ya’..” when he eases inside, watching you cry out, he can only chuckle at your misery! “dirty whore, so gross.”

the way he pins you down, his muscular body rubbing up against yours, pinning you down with his heavy weight -- you're irresistible, especially when your pussy throbs and clenches around him so tightly. he pounds into you, watching as each tear rolls down your soft cheeks before being slapped.

“don’t act like ya' don’t want this’. such a filthy toy, pretty girl’. can feel ya’ pulsin’ ‘round my cock, just like the dumb slag ya' are.” he spits, balls smacking against your ass with each thrust knocking the wind from your lungs.

covered in the smell of his gross sweat, strong musk, and thick, milky cum. :(

#tw: rape #tw: non con #tw: dubcon #tw: dark content #tw: pet play #tw: degradation #simon ghost riley #simon riley smut #simon ghost riley x reader #cod smut #call of duty #mw2 ghost #ghost mw2 #orla speaks #ghost call of duty #ghost headcanon #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon riley

[sumeruin]

♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable.

♫♪: warnings: smut written by a minor, slight spoilers for 3.2 archon quest, slight yandere, threats of violence against reader, kinda stockholm syndromey?? idk scara is a fucked up little guy and reader is into it, degradation, fem reader (no pronouns but has fem anatomy), could be read as dubcon but was not intended to be, slight overstimulation and edging.

♫♪: pairing: scaramouche x reader

♫♪: a/n: i may or may not have a favorite character. i’m trying something new with the way i format my writing. it might stay it might not idk i just think the header is cute :) also sorry it’s kinda short i haven’t written anything in over 8 months :(

thinking about being scaramouche’s sweet little darling, specifically while he becomes a god. he’d be so mean, always telling you what to do in a condescending tone, making you stay inside the giant mechanical body with him and threatening to push you out every time you misbehave :( he’d make you sit as close to him as possible, ignoring your pathetic whimpers and whines about how mean he was being. he’d slowly start to move his hands lower from their place on your waist, going down until he was touching your thighs, so close yet so far away from where you’d desperately want him to touch. he’d smirk against the skin of your neck, letting out a dry chuckle and snide comment about how desperate you were being for him, how pitiful you looked at his mercy :( eventually, he’d give you what you want, after hours and hours of relentless teasing, edging, and begging, he’d finally decide you were ready for his cock. he wouldn’t be gentle or slow though, he’d be rough and domineering, aggressively thrusting in and out of your cunt while rubbing hard circles around your clit. he’d only smile if you started to whine from the overstimulation, asking you if you really thought you had any control over the situation :( he wouldn’t stop until he was satisfied, his inhuman stamina and strength allowing him to go many more rounds than you could keep up with. by the time he finished you’d have lost count of how many times you came, too fucked out to notice the soft, almost loving look in scaramouche’s eyes and the gentle touches he’d clean you up with :(

#⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ angel’s creations ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ #tw: violence #tw: dubcon #tw: yandere #tw: stockholm syndrome #tw: degradation #tw: overstimulation #tw: edging #genshin smut #genshin x reader #genshin x reader smut #yandere genshin #yandere genshin smut #yandere genshin x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche smut #scaramouche x reader #yandere ​scaramouche #scaramouche x reader smut #yandere scaramouche x reader #yandere scaramouche x reader smut

[toji-girl]

alpaha! t. fushiguro

tags: 18+ only content - minors dni + repost from my old blog + omega! fem reader + omega verse + explicit smut + degradation such as breeding bitch and slut but he doesn’t mean it + breeding + you’re in heat + no prep + he holds your throat + teasing + knotting + so self-indulgent + pup pet name

This is such a bad idea, quite perhaps the dumbest one he’s ever agreed to but there was no way he could tell an old friend no, not when he’s helped him countless times and there was something in it for him still.

“Are you sure?” Toji asked as he stood on your front porch waiting for a response and he knew his friend knew about his feelings towards you, but your husband didn’t trust anyone else to do this but him.

He could hear Shiu groan on the other side of the phone wishing it didn’t have to come to this. The mere thought of Toji touching you, his precious wife in heat made his skin crawl. “Unfortunately, yes.”

Toji chuckled and leaned his massive frame against the doorway bringing up a large fist to knock on the door. “She’s not going to be able to answer, just walk inside. She’s well aware of what’s going to happen.” Shiu told the other man getting a hum in response.

Your husband could hear you whining on the other side of the phone, it was pitiful the way you sounded and howled almost as the unbearable heat coursed through your entire body, liquid desire creating a pool of slick in your drenched panties.

But what he couldn’t do was smell you like Toji. He stopped in his tracks when he stepped inside, your musk hit him like a fist in the gut. It was so strong, and he could hear you begging for relief.

“Fushiguro. Fuck her then leave. Do not overstay your welcome.” Toji chuckled again and smirked as he walked to your bedroom slowly listening to you moan with no shame as you humped whatever it was.

He hung up on your husband and slid his phone into his pocket. His friend is long gone and will be for a while, and what kind of alpha male would he be if he left you alone and vulnerable in bed?

When the door pushed open your head snapped up, your entire face flushed and your eyes wild as you stopped your movements while your husband’s best friend stared at you with a cocky grin. He towered above you when he walked in closer. “You poor thing.”

It was a sight to behold. You with a pillow between your legs as you curled up in a faux nest of Shiu’s shirts with your face nuzzled into the fabric to help simulate his scent into coaxing you into coming.

If you could do that maybe you wouldn’t be in so much pain right now, and maybe if you would’ve taken the pills Toji wouldn’t be here as he watched you hump the pillow unashamedly. “H-help please.”

You looked up at him with wet eyes knowing why Toji was here. Shiu had called him earlier today when you informed him of your situation, and knowing he couldn’t leave he had his friend help out instead.

Toji’s nostrils flared when breathed in your heady scent, and his chest rose up and down fast and hard the more your sweet slick poured from your pussy that gushed the more you rode the pillow. “Stop.”

He wasn’t your alpha, nor had he marked you, so you didn’t have to do what he said, but his tone was something you didn’t want to argue so you stopped and whined. “Pitiful crybaby needing to be knotted.”

After knowing Toji for so long you didn’t care how he spoke to you or if he did at all if that meant you get to get fucked dumb, that was the only thing your mushy brain could muster up. “Yes! I want your knot!”

You also hated the way you sounded begging for another man’s knot. “I should mark you myself, you’re in heat so it would be the perfect time. You could be me and Shiu’s sweet little plaything.” He voiced.

He dropped his hand down to the crown of your head petting it. You felt his fingers tease your bare back until he reached the globe of your ass grabbing it in one large palm before the pillow was tugged from between your legs, the fabric brushed against your clit painfully.

Your pussy wept around nothing from the idea of two knots filling you to the brim made your back bow at the simple thought of it, how full you would feel and how many orgasms can they both give you?

“Oh. You like that, don’t you? I wonder if Shiu knows how needy his little wife is for some dick.” Toji mused when his palm cupped your wet cunt as he still stood on the side of the bed never moving.

You wanted to growl and snap at him for being so cocky and he’s barely even done anything to deserve your submission or attention. “He is my husband after all I think he knows already.” You hissed.

He growled low in his throat as Toji settled himself on the bed feeling his cock throb between thick powerful thighs, his sack was swollen with the need to empty his cum into something wet and warm.

“You’re acting like a desperate little housewife whose husband doesn’t know how fuck her right.” Toji told you with a click of his tongue as he pushed your face into the mattress. “Spread ‘em.”

His hands skated along your back as you arched it for him pressing your ass against the soft material of his sweats. Your fingers curled into the sheets with an irritated huff. “So fuckin’ impatient, don’t you want to cum on my fingers or something sweet thing?” He hummed.

You shook your head side to side wildly humping the air now wondering why he hasn’t ravaged you yet. Is it because you’re both not mated? Your scent should be driving him wild yet he’s acting cool.

With your ass perched high in the air Toji spread your cheeks open to get a good look at your aching cunt, he could see your clit throb and pulse with the need to be touched. Your smell ingrained inside him.

“Holy fuck, don’t think I could focus on eating your cute pussy anyway when you want to be fucked dumb isn’t that right pup?” He asked and let his hand rest on your throat as the other removed his cock from the confines of his pants with a deep growl.

He ground his leaking tip along the curve of your ass before Toji grabbed the base of his cock feeling his knot as he tapped the tapered tip against your skin. It felt hot to the touch as did you.

It was growing to the point where you couldn’t handle it anymore, fat tears streamed down your face in rivers. “Please please just fuck me I need your dick inside me so bad it hurts! Toj!” You cried out sharply.

How can he tell you no when you beg like that? His green eyes were glassy as he watched your hole stretch around him then shrink back down in size when he pulled away. “Stop teasing me!” You grunted.

“You should be embarrassed acting like this for another man’s knot. Not demanding me to do anything, remember who the alpha is here?“ He questioned as he bottomed out in one thrust.

Your head snapped back when Toji got to the hilt, his sack rested against you as he moved one hand to your throat holding it gently, never applying any pressure but you could feel his claws still.

You both waited for a moment letting you mold around his cock before he found a fast and frenzied pace, the hand that was on your throat moved to the back of your head pushing it into the pillows muffling your loud cries and whines for him to go deeper.

Toji planted one foot flat on the bed and the other stayed bent as he fucked you from behind like you were his wife, the smell of your sweet slick hung like a heavy perfume, one that he wanted to drown himself in.

The bed creaked and rocked with each thrust sending the nightstands to topple over, the items on top fell to the floor as Toji held your hips now dragging you up and down his dick hearing you.

"Hear how wet you are? Does Shiu fuck you this good?” He asked bending over and pressing his chest against your back, his hot breath fanned against your ear as he mounted you more, going deeper.

You grabbed at the wooden bars of the headboard and tried to meet his sloppy thrusts as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. It was like he knew you wanted to be fucked like this with no mercy of any.

Shiu was sweet always, always treating you like fragile glass despite telling him you could handle more even when you were in heat like this. You love him but he can’t fulfill the animalistic side of you.

Toji’s fingers slipped against your arousal when his hand found itself between your legs to rub at your swollen clit before he pinched it gently. “You feel so good around me pup, too bad I didn’t make you my breeding little bitch, get your belly all round with my litter.”

Your pussy clamped down around him trying to pull more of his cock inside you at the thought it, your brain could only think of being bred like you were meant to. You sobbed at the idea feeling your body shudder and shake when he stroked a certain spot inside you.

You never thought that this would happen in your marriage to Shiu when you met him at the club years ago ironically enough with Toji who was in a relationship at the time and now he’s the one fucking you instead of your husband and you shouldn’t enjoy it as much.

So why do you? Why do you arch more into Toji wanting to feel him inside your womb? He fucked you unhinged, his head thrown back as sweat plastered his hair to his forehead feeling your cunt pulse and clench so tightly around him it feels like you’re going to rip his dick off.

You’ve never been fucked this way and while granted you were in heat and would never do this if you weren’t the feeling of Toji would now be the only thing you would want when you get into such a state.

Your body would only crave him, how deep his dick reached, and how good he made you feel with each thrust and roll of his hips. His dirty whispering in your ear made you weep. “You’re going to be my good girl and take my knot in that gushing cunt of yours until you’re full.”

It was sinful the way he ground against you when he pulled away slamming your ass against his hips watching the flesh jiggle, his green eyes flicked down to his cock seeing a white creamy ring.

Truly it was a bad idea to do this Toji knew when he first sheathed himself inside you, he was going to be chasing you like a dog chasing its own tail regardless of your own alpha husband or the rules.

They were meant to be broken, weren’t they? You could feel the tip of his swollen and sticky cock kiss your cervix. “It’s like you knew you had to be put in this position to get thoroughly bred. Good girl.”

His praise made you howl as did his degradation. Something that Shiu never really dips into. “Do you love letting another man cum in your cunt that’s supposed to belong to your husband? If only he could see how you look - shit - maybe we should video call him?”

Toji got his answer when your pussy squeezed him tightly and your blown-out glassy eyes met with his when you looked over your shoulder, you looked like such a fucked-out mess it made him grin.

“Yes! I love getting knotted by you Toji! Please mark me!” You sobbed and weakly pulled away from him when he stopped his movements at your request. Marking another alpha’s omega is something that has happened before and left with packs and marriages breaking.

He looked at you and cocked his head to the side, his tongue glided over his sharp canines wondering how sweet and supple your skin felt and how easily it would break to take his mark and make you his.

This has to be the dumbest idea he’s ever had, the second one was coming here getting a feel of you. “Want me to make you all mine? What about Shiu? I don’t think he’d like that much pup.” He countered somehow using what was left of his sanity as you fucked him.

“Don’t care, you both can share me and give me litters! I’m so close please please please!” Your voice was hoarse as you bounced yourself up and down the length of Toji’s cock feeling his knot swell and grow.

He pushed all of himself inside you at the right time feeling your cunt milk him, his knot slipped in right after swelling as he came which filled you to the brim like you wanted. The both of you panted as Toji situated you and him in a spooning position to let his knot settle.

You held onto his arms feeling spent and exhausted, but you still wanted more and Toji knew that the moment you pushed back against him after a few moments. “Take care of me Toji, need an alpha so bad to stay here in bed and breed me over and over again.”

“How can I say no when you ask so sweetly?” He whispered in your ear letting you ride him this time taking as many orgasms as you wanted.

yeah so I tried to look up more info on this and I couldn’t find a lot so please take my made-up knowledge of omega verse lmaoo!

#tw: omegaverse #tw: degradation #jjk smut #toji x reader smut #toji x reader #toji x you #jjk x reader smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #toji x you smut #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #fushiguro toji x reader #toji fushiguro smut #toji smut

[dilftaroooo]

heyy there

can i req just like dirty like absolutely disgusting, downright nasty rough sex w toji 🌚

tags/tw: degradation + toji is so mean ;( + and he stuffs ur panties in ur mouf.

I think "rough sex" paired with "Toji" is a good combination, bestie, because he fits that category like bread on butter.

But before he starts anything, he has to get his doll all prepped up and ready before he pushes himself deep into your needy cunt. He's delicate in the beginning, making sure he warms you up with all his filthy words and lovely praises that you have no other choice but to submerge yourself in his affection. He's very good at making your nether regions below drip with aching desire.

Though, once he feels that wetness leak onto his calloused palm, savoring your taste by putting his coated fingers on the base of his tongue, sucking fervently before removing with an obnoxious pop, that's when the real feast begins...

Your back laying firmly on the soft cushion of his futon, knees bent and touching your shoulders, feet resting on Toji's pecs, and a pair of your panties rudely stuffed in your mouth because according to Toji, "You don't know when to shut the fuck up-". He's already gotten multiple noise complaints from his neighbors, God only knows how much he can take before he's asked to leave.

The loads of cum Toji filled you with emits a cacophonous squelch as he pounds your gushy pussy senseless and Toji falls in love at the sound. The power of his thrusts has you babbling like some fucking idiot and you're even more incoherent with your panties in your mouth.

"You keep talking to me like I'm gonna understand you. I don't know what the hell it is you're telling me. What? Is it too much, hm?" He'd question you in a mocking tone, belittling you even more as though fucking you in a mating press wasn't humiliating enough. You mentally curse at yourself when your answer is a quick, pathetic grunt — sounding out of breath because of the restraining position Toji has you in. It's like music to his ears and he smiles out of spite.

"Ooh it is, isn't it?" He sounds even more condescending than before and you hate it. "My poor doll can't handle all this dick, can she? No? She can't? Oooh," He's gonna make sure he keeps you in that reserved spot beneath his feet, pleading for mercy as he plows into your vulnerable state.

"No—" He starts again. You can feel his tip hit your belly button before he pulls out for the umpteenth time. "—she," Your vision is obscured with a blurry view due to you rolling your eyes to the back of your lids. He pulls out and you can sense the head of his angry, red cock pulse subtly at your entrance, "—can't." before ramming it back into you with more aggression than the rest of his thrusts.

There is but so much you can endure with him fucking you like this, but you like to pushing your limits teehee.

#PHEW #good lord #y do i always write these when im sleepy as hell? #toji smut #toji x reader #toji x y/n #jujutsu kaisen #jjk smut #jjk x reader #tw: degradation

[keigosstarlight]

Pairing: Dabi x GN!Reader

Warnings: NSFW/18+, kidnapping, captive darling, noncon & dubcon, BJ, head pushing/guiding, mind break(?) (reader is sympathetic after a bit), praise & degradation, calling reader "pet," reader calls Dabi "Touya," burning, punishments.

Wordcount: <1000 (700+)

Summary: A.U. where Dabi kidnaps you after he's killed Endeavor.

A/N: This is the first fanfic that I've ever shared. 🫣 I also don't write a lot anymore, so I'm hoping it's decent enough. This was originally a fem reader, but I wanted to be more inclusive, so apologies if I missed anything! I read this like eight times, but shit happens. My brain is fried and I wrote this in like an hour.

You resisted when Dabi kidnapped you, but after that first night when he punished you, you decided it wasn’t worth it. He had fucked you senseless, face buried the mattress as your tears stained the sheets. The fading burn on your hip is a constant reminder how he held you despite your pleas, the stinging sensation of the flesh now numb in your memories since your brain forcibly detached. The events are fuzzy at best and completely hidden at worst.

Besides, he treats you well enough, rewarding your obedience with some new clothes that you were sure were more for his eyes than your own happiness, your own toiletries, and a cute little collar with a “T” on it. Of course, if he takes you anywhere, they have to know you belong to someone. He even gave you your own bedroom to retreat to. Sure, he barged in sometimes and invited himself to your bed, but his heat was a comfort now. When you woke up to his palm pressed to your stomach as he held you close, it was almost enough to make you forget.

Every day, you watched the news with him while they replayed his video, time and time again. You heard the details of how his father abandoned him, that his father only married his mother for what her quirk could provide - every single day. After so long of hearing about that abuse, of seeing the anger in his face every time the number one hero showed up, one day you felt you couldn’t be mad at him anymore. Despite Endeavor being dead now, it wasn’t enough to soothe that fire in his heart. You felt sympathy for his broken childhood.

You hated it, and yet, for some reason, the way he looks at you makes your heart skip today.

"Why are you looking at me like that, Touya?"

Dabi gives a teasing smirk, his gaze still glued to your body as he replies, "Because I can, sweetheart. Is there an issue?"

"No." 

You’re so confused, but you can’t deny how badly you want him. You fight the urge to move closer, but as hard as you wrestle with it, you give in, scooting inch by inch closer to him on the sofa until your hand comes to rest on his cheek. Your thighs brush together, the warmth is all so familiar.

"I've missed your touch, Touya."

Surprise flashes in his eyes at the affection, but this is what he’s wanted since he claimed you, so he's not questioning a damn thing.

"Good pet, I knew you'd like it." he praises with a smile.

He caresses your cheek as he looks at you with a lustful grin, his touch becoming more daring as he slides his other hand to your inner thigh.

"Now, I want you to make me feel good, and I think you know how."

Your breath hitches as you bite your lip anxiously, but your response is immediate.

"Yes, Touya."

The verbal obedience is enough to make his dick twitch, but when your hands come to help him undo his belt and pants, that's when he knows he’s got you right where he wants you; completely and utterly his - body, mind, and soul. There was no need for restraints, no need for force, to manipulate your body how he wanted. As much as he loved having that power over you, hearing you choke on his cock while you rested your pretty hand on his thigh instead of pushing away screaming was so much better. 

Muffled noises of your pleasure vibrate around his dick as he toys with your nipples, earning a hum of approval from your captor. Your sweet tongue swirling around the head of his cock makes his eyes roll back. He places a hand to the back of your head, gently guiding you up and down as he lets out sighs of bliss. His attention is locked on you while you take every inch of him, pubes tickling your face, his scent filling your nose as you gag for a moment before he lets you back up.

"Good fuckin' pet." He grunts, head rolled back on the couch’s back.

He fucks your mouth at a steady pace, hips thrusting upwards as your mouth slides over him. Once, twice, three times, he spurts down your throat and you swallow every drop of the salty cum with a slight cringe. Though you’re much more willing now, it doesn't make the taste any better. You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand, shifting on your knees as you look up at him panting softly as you catch your breath. His eyes flutter, his palm reaching to caress your cheek, a smirk coming over his face.

“So obedient, so submissive. You finally know your place.”

#birdie chirps #birdie writes #I made a thing?! #I'm having a lot of issues with formatting atm #respectfulsimping #touya todoroki x reader #dabi smut #dabi x reader #mha smut #todoroki touya smut #todoroki touya x you #tw: noncon #tw: kidnapping #tw: dubcon #tw: degradation #dabi mha #todoroki touya x reader

[m-ayo-o]

thinking of Toji Fushiguro who's wrapped around you like some kind of serpent, hissing the most sadistic words in your ear while fucking you slow and sensual, easing his length in and out of your dripping hole, "bet you want me to fuck you harder? sluts like you always love that shit- taking my dick all the way and begging f'more- tch, as if you could take it. i'd fucking break you, ruin your little cunt-"

#the c word #it may be ok for him to say it #it makes me ick sometimes #toji fushiguro #toji imagine #fushiguro toji #toji x reader #jjk toji #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #female reader #18+ content #toji smut #tw: degradation #help me clear my drafts #jjk thoughts 💬