summary: choso needing to stuff you full of his cum <3
warnings: afab!reader, gender neutral terms, degradation, creampies, breeding, cunnalingus
w/c: 540
a/n: I DONT REMEMBER WRITING THIS BUT I FOUND IT IN MY NOTES TODAY APPARENTLY I WROTE THIS IN AUGUST 2024 AT 6 AM ENJOY THIS RAUNCHY SHIT
family man choso who has nothing else in his mind other than to stuff your cunt full of his seed.
he thinks it constantly, when you’re cooking dinner, folding the laundry, scrolling on your phone, etc. literally any time you’re in his vision he thinks of his cum dripping from your hole as you’re recovering from his relentless load after load.
just like today when he came home from his brother’s school after training yuuji. you were in the kitchen finishing up the dishes in your lounge wear. which usually consists of one of choso’s t-shirts and a pair of undies but that was more than enough to get him worked up and thinking about your blissed out expression when he first pushes his cock past your tight entrance.
which explains how you got to this point:
“one more load baby please,” choso grunts under his voice into your ear.
his hands grip your thighs tightly while pushing them further and further into yourself as he fucks his cum back into your cunt.
the mess of two loads already pumped in your willing pussy with the mixture of your own releases now making a mess on the kitchen counter below you.
“pussy so wet for me, made to take my cum — fuuh-ck!”
he reaches between you two to rub at your clit again, wanting to feel you clench and spasm all over him. choso loves when you cum around his cock, the way you squeeze him like you depend on it.
“cho, it’s— ah mm— it’s too much,” you gasp over your words at the intense overstimulation.
“hmm, i don’t think so,” he thrusts into you hard, making sure you can feel the tip of his dick pressing against your sweet spot, “you can still talk so my job isn’t done yet.”
“nng, c—cho!” you tell out, not sure when your orgasms start or end at this point but all you can feel is the overwhelming pleasure the half curse is giving you.
you wonder if his insistent need to stuff you so full of his cum has something to do with him being a death painting but you couldn’t care less. this man knows what he’s doing either way so it doesn’t matter. he has your feet on top of his shoulders now and his free hand now around your throat.
“t—take it, i know you can. take it for me, slut,” he groans out in between pants of him catching his breath, “f—fuuuuck need you to cum around me again! feels so gooood.”
his hand speeds up against your clit in just the right way for the otherworldly almost stinging pleasure to rush from the tips of your fingers to the bottom of your toes. your eyes roll so far back that you lose your vision, clenching around him while he fucks his seed back into you.
your pure unadulterated indulgence was cut short when choso pulls out of you suddenly. before you could even finish letting out a whine you couldn’t even control, his tongue was cleaning the immense amount of cum he unleashed in your cunt.
“gotta clean up my mess to fill you more,” he mumbles in between licks, “need to make sure it takes.”
husband!toji who teaches you how to finger yourself— his sweet little wife who depends on his fingers and his cock to stretch that slutty cunt out.
his eyes were glued to your body, legs haphazardly spread as he leaned back against the chair that was situated across your shared bed.
“mhm, jus’ like that,” he mutters gruffly, shifting slightly in his seat and adjusting the painfully obvious tent in his pants. “don’t act shy now, sweets. run ‘em up and down your pussy and get it all wet.”
biting your lip, you obliged, hesitantly running your hand up and down your cunt. the moment the pads of your fingers pressed down onto your swollen bundle of nerves, a whine ripped from your throat as liquids gushed out from your entrance.
it was almost otherworldly; how wet you got from mere masturbation.
husband!toji whose cock is about to rip his pants open at the sight of you rutting against your hand like a needy whore.
it didn’t take long before he completely forgot that he was supposed to be teaching you — tugging his pants down and pushing his throbbing, hard cock inside of your pussy.
the corner of his lips twitch upwards as his gaze casts downwards. he’s met with the sight of a completely drenched pussy and sheets. he’s right, he thinks, only he can get you this wet.
lesson learned: don’t let husband!toji teach you anything sex-related. he’ll take matters into his own hands.
summary: choso needing to stuff you full of his cum <3
warnings: afab!reader, gender neutral terms, degradation, creampies, breeding, cunnalingus
w/c: 540
a/n: I DONT REMEMBER WRITING THIS BUT I FOUND IT IN MY NOTES TODAY APPARENTLY I WROTE THIS IN AUGUST 2024 AT 6 AM ENJOY THIS RAUNCHY SHIT
family man choso who has nothing else in his mind other than to stuff your cunt full of his seed.
he thinks it constantly, when you’re cooking dinner, folding the laundry, scrolling on your phone, etc. literally any time you’re in his vision he thinks of his cum dripping from your hole as you’re recovering from his relentless load after load.
just like today when he came home from his brother’s school after training yuuji. you were in the kitchen finishing up the dishes in your lounge wear. which usually consists of one of choso’s t-shirts and a pair of undies but that was more than enough to get him worked up and thinking about your blissed out expression when he first pushes his cock past your tight entrance.
which explains how you got to this point:
“one more load baby please,” choso grunts under his voice into your ear.
his hands grip your thighs tightly while pushing them further and further into yourself as he fucks his cum back into your cunt.
the mess of two loads already pumped in your willing pussy with the mixture of your own releases now making a mess on the kitchen counter below you.
“pussy so wet for me, made to take my cum — fuuh-ck!”
he reaches between you two to rub at your clit again, wanting to feel you clench and spasm all over him. choso loves when you cum around his cock, the way you squeeze him like you depend on it.
“cho, it’s— ah mm— it’s too much,” you gasp over your words at the intense overstimulation.
“hmm, i don’t think so,” he thrusts into you hard, making sure you can feel the tip of his dick pressing against your sweet spot, “you can still talk so my job isn’t done yet.”
“nng, c—cho!” you tell out, not sure when your orgasms start or end at this point but all you can feel is the overwhelming pleasure the half curse is giving you.
you wonder if his insistent need to stuff you so full of his cum has something to do with him being a death painting but you couldn’t care less. this man knows what he’s doing either way so it doesn’t matter. he has your feet on top of his shoulders now and his free hand now around your throat.
“t—take it, i know you can. take it for me, slut,” he groans out in between pants of him catching his breath, “f—fuuuuck need you to cum around me again! feels so gooood.”
his hand speeds up against your clit in just the right way for the otherworldly almost stinging pleasure to rush from the tips of your fingers to the bottom of your toes. your eyes roll so far back that you lose your vision, clenching around him while he fucks his seed back into you.
your pure unadulterated indulgence was cut short when choso pulls out of you suddenly. before you could even finish letting out a whine you couldn’t even control, his tongue was cleaning the immense amount of cum he unleashed in your cunt.
“gotta clean up my mess to fill you more,” he mumbles in between licks, “need to make sure it takes.”
When Satoru fucks, there’s two sides of him you’ll get to see.
“Hah, such a pretty thing. Look at you, why’re you tryna run away from me, huh?” A smirk spreads across his face, his hips snapping towards yours at an alarming pace. The feeling of his throbbing cock sliding against your velvety walls has him biting back a whine, applying more pressure against your hips. Your moans are like music to his ears, only urging him on. He grabs one of your legs, throwing it against his washboard abs, hooking your leg over his shoulder. “Oh, is this a better angle, sweetheart? Yeah? You like how deep I am?” He coos, licking a slow stripe across your ankle. You could only whine at the feeling, his tip kissing your cervix softly with each thrust. It felt like he was everywhere.
“Nnghh, baby, you’re so tight-” He whimpers, burying his face in the crook of your neck. His thrusts were sloppy, his cock flushed a pretty red. You’ve been going at it for hours. The feeling of your drooling pussy, gripping him like a vice, threatens to overwhelm him. His weeping tip mushes against your sweet spot, making you let out broken whine the feeling bringing you closer to your nth orgasm of the night. “A-ah-hah, baby, you close again?” He’d murmur, a dopey smile on his face. “C-come for me, please-” He moans, hips picking up speed once more. The searing hot pleasure makes you let out a loud keening noise, clamping down on him. A high-pitched whine leaves his mouth, spilling his load into you. “Hnngh, s-so good- so good. You did s-so good.”
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word count: 1.1K
content: a good morning with satoru
warnings: 18+ smut, explicit language, dom!gojo, sub!reader, light somno, light free use, multiple orgasms, breeding kink, creampie, degradation, oral, light hair pulling, overstimulation
a/n: just a quick lil something and just a reminder my requests are still open :3
satoru’s hands grip your waist as you start to wake up, your brain in a fog as you gather your leave the post sleep gaze. it seems that he’s still asleep and having a very interesting dream. you can feel the bulge in his pants on your ass when he starts moving your hips for you.
at this point you can tell he’s awake now seeing as he kind of always has to be on guard. an unfortunate side effect of his power and career.
he leans forward towards your ear, nibbling it and deeply saying, “good morning sweetie.”
he slips one of his hands up your oversized sleep shirt to start teasing your nipples. satoru starts by gliding his thumb lightly over your chest, causing a small whimper to escape your mouth.
“good morning indeed,” he murmurs and uses the same hand he was using on your nipple to turn your head so he can taste your lips.
the hand that was left on your hips now trails lower to your inner thighs, lightly pushing your thighs apart and you comply like a good slut.
“always so eager for me in the morning, huh,” satoru mutters into your lips and makes sure to bite your lip as he finishes his teasing words.
your brain can’t function properly yet, still foggy with sleep. satoru’s long fingers graze the warmth through your underwear and your wetness seeping into the cloth. his pointer and middle finger ease their way up your slit and slowly circle around your clit. the sensation was borderline ticklish but still firm enough to send chills down your spine.
“‘toru please,” you plead and grind your hips into his torturously slow movements.
“you’re lucky i’m not in the mood to edge you this early in the morning,” he bites your sensitive ear again, “and that you’re constantly a wet mess around me.”
you feel him wriggle around some behind you and you soon feel the tip of his cock leaking onto the back of your underwear. he angles his hips downward to slip his dick in between your thighs.
the hand that was previously rubbing your pussy slips back down your torso. this time satoru hooks his fingers around the crotch of your underwear and pushes it aside.
you feel the cold morning air against your warm core, subconsciously clenching wanting his cock to pound it.
before you could even finish processing your last thought, your eyes roll far back and you choke on your breath as satoru’s girthiness stretches you open once more.
the hand that he was using to hold your underwear to the side starts rubbing your clit again as he starts rapidly thrusting into you.
his other hand is holding up your leg while he pounds you on your side. between the angle and the constant simulation, you start creaming around his length. your mouth drops open in a silent scream as the pleasure catches up to your brain.
the way your pussy clenches satoru’s cock makes him go even harder. you can feel the way his heavy balls slap the plumpness of your ass. you’re pretty sure you can also feel the sting full pleasure of his tip kissing your cervix.
satoru picks up on what he’s feeling and it somehow just fuels him more. he’s imagining pounding your cervix as he releases, just pumping each shot of his cum straight into your womb.
“gonna fuck a baby right into your greedy little cunt,” he moans into your ear, “gonna keep pounding your tight pussy until my cum is dripping out of you for dayssss.”
he draws out the ‘s’ at the end of his sentence at the feeling of your heat suffocating him. the threat of his words turning you on more somehow in the mushiness of your brain.
“is that what you want slut? you want me to knock your pretty pussy up? want me to ruin your cunt with my seed? take it, take it!” he growls the last part of his words.
satoru’s hand keeps moving in tight fast circles on your clit as he ruts his hips aiming towards your g spot. he successfully does so and your body tenses up at all the pleasure all at once. as soon as the first grunt and rope of satoru’s cum warming your insides, it triggers your own orgasm. except this time you also squirt all over his fingers still vigorously rubbing your clit.
“‘toruuuu oh fuck!” you moan loudly as you squirt for the first time.
the erotic feeling tingling its way all the way down to your toes. as you start coming down, you pant trying to catch your breath.
“i didn’t know you could do that,” satoru says in amazement, pulling his now soft cock out of you.
“me either,” you pant back.
he sits up to admire his handiwork, readjusting himself to get a better look. the feeling of embarrassment creeps its way through your body and it makes you shiver. ‘toru uses the hand that was previously holding your leg up to drag its way down your thigh and uses his fingers to scoop up the leaking cum and push it right back in where it belongs.
too focused on the overstimulation from his fingers, you don’t realize that he slides out from behind you and is now in between your legs. before you could even react to him moving, his lips are already suctioned around your clit while his fingers pound against your g-spot. you thread your fingers through satoru’s hair with your head thrown backwards in pleasure.
your legs start to shake uncontrollably as he loosens the suction around your clit and instead uses his tongue, flicking it all around your sweet spot.
you tighten your grip on ‘toru’s hair as you feel your release snap. you feel the buzzing of pure ecstasy flowing through your veins, the sensation completely overtaking your whole being.
as you slowly come back down, you can hear the sloppy state of your very over sensitive pussy. satoru slips his fingers out of you and kisses your thigh. you look down at the white haired male and you see the biggest smug smile on his very wet face and you hide your own in your hands.
“hey don’t hide baby, you did great,” he sits up to comfort you and pulls you into a hug.
he kisses your hands covering your face, giving small pecks over and over again trying to get you to move them.
“c’mon let me see that beautiful face!”
“nooo! i’m embarrassed!”
“too bad, you shouldn’t be! here, let’s clean up in the bath. and i’ll order us some crepes for breakfast!”
and before you could even tell him that you don’t think your legs would work, he already was carrying you bridal style into your shared bathroom where satoru will definitely give you like three more orgasms.
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
dubcon/noncon. intox. fem!reader. not proofread
i’m so horny thinking about you smoking with plug!geto in his car, trying out some new weed he bought.
“i’ve heard it’s some good stuff.” he tells you, lighting a joint and passing it over. “you’ll sleep like a baby tonight.”
the first hit makes you let out a soft sigh. the next three make you feel like you’ve entered heaven.
and suguru is there just egging you on—telling you all about it, who he got it from, rolling and relighting and rolling and relighting.
and then after half an hour or so, you are so absolutely fucked out and dizzy, slurring your words, squinting against the strain of the overhead car light.
and you don’t realise that suguru has his hand halfway up your skirt until you feel his fingers pushing past your tight, little hole, knuckles brushing against your clit.
“sugu… why are your hands—”
“shhh, don’t worry about my hands, baby. just focus on the pot. that’s what you came for, right? it’s good, isn’t it?” he coos.
your eyes flutter as suguru thrusts his fingers in an out of you, a lewd squelching sounding in the car, pulling soft whimpers from your throat. “y-yeah. it’s good.”
he gives a nod, leans over the console as he takes your ear between his teeth. “got it just for this occasion. wasn’t cheap. ain’t free, either. just relax, baby. smoke s’more.”
and you do.
plug!geto makes you cum twice before he’s pulling his fingers out of you. licks them, too. promises more good weed for free, if you’re willing next time.
Happy holidays !
header from @/stepghost on tumblr. dividers by @/cafekitsune
cws: mdni (18+), sadistic!suguru x fem!reader, cunnilingus, overstimulation, fingering, dacryphilia, dirty talk, teasing, light bondage.
author’s note: self indulgent and not proofread 😓
suguru pushes your legs apart again. he grabs them tightly, spreading them so wide that there’s a slight ache in your muscles. “tch. how many times do i have to tell you, sweetheart?” he tuts. he narrows his eyes at you from between your legs before moving towards your flushed face. “keep. them. open.” his hand moving up to squish your cheeks as he puts his forehead against yours, still maintaining eye contact.
“don’t even think about looking away sweetheart. you’ll take everything i give you,” he mutters softly before pecking your lips briefly. you whine at the contact, hands straining against the fluffy cuffs that suguru had oh so meanly restrained you to, stopping you from running your fingers through his silky hair.
“s-sugu,” you choke out, a babbling sob tumbling out of you. poor you, you just can’t help it :(
you feel his other hand creeping up your thigh, slithering between your thighs almost to where you needed it most. he rubs your soaked slit up and down, the loud squelching echoing throughout the room.
he huffs out a laugh, “mm. this wet for me, huh, sweetheart? need my tongue in you?” a smile pulling at the corners of his pretty lips. “once i start sweetheart, i won’t stop until you’re sobbing under me. you just have to be a pretty baby for me and take it, ‘kay?” if it wasn’t for the predicament you would have already bit back with an insult of your own but the only response you could muster up to his dirty words was a meek, “please,” swallowing down a moan in an attempt to make yourself a little less pathetic.
he raises an eyebrow with a wide grin before placing his hand exactly where you needed it to me. your clit. you let out a moan in surprise at the sudden stimulation your sensitive clit but before you can brace yourself, he leans down to plant a wet kiss on your neck.
he leaves impatient, feverish kisses all over you as he continues to prod and rub against your clit. “that feelin’ good baby?” he teases, sadism practically dripping in his voice. you barely hold back the whimper at his taunting. “aww, is my baby feeling shy? is that why you don’t wanna respond? it’s okay, sugu’ will make you,” he whispers meanly against your jaw.
swiftly, suguru makes his way down to where it’s aching, the wetness pouring out of your warm pussy that’s begging for attention.
your breath hitches in your throat the moment you feel suguru’s wet, glossy lips press against your slick entrance. you let out an incoherent sob. your body jerks at the sensation, toes curling.
he moans shamelessly against your pussy, shaking his head side to side as his tongue circles your clit. “hck! s-s-sugu! too soon!” you splutter out, a helpless moan cutting you off.
he kisses your pussy with hungry sloppy kisses, the sound of his slurping echoing in your bedroom that turn you on further. your legs quiver and tremble in his firm grip under your knees which keep your legs spread far apart.
your face is flushed pink, words stuck at the back of your throat as the only noises that come out are strained moans and broken sobs of ‘more, more! sugu puhlease!’
he hums against you, the vibration worsening the tightening coil of pleasure building up rapidly in the pit of your tummy.
you begin bucking your hips upward, hips stuttering, unsure if you wanted to run away from the intense pleasure or to take more. luckily for you, suguru makes that decision for you! he presses a large warm hand down onto your tummy, hard. he holds your squirming hips down against the bed. “nuhuh sweetheart, you’re gonna take what i give you,” his words muffle against your pussy.
he continues to draw out high pitched whines that make it hardly possible for you to recognise your own voice! his tongue teasingly runs up and down in between your folds before suddenly shoving itself into your tight clenching hole!
your eyes nearly fully roll back at the sensation, a strained “fuuhck-ngh!” tearing out from the back of your throat as you feel his sharp nose nudge roughly against your button clit.
his long tongue maps your insides out, wriggling its way through your gummy walls curling upwards aiming for all the sensitive spots it can possible reach.
“no! nonono- sugu’ is too much,” you sob. your head thrashes from side to side and the mind numbing pleasure he forces you to take. your fingernails digging into the plush skin of your palms as they hang helplessly in the cuffs bounding you to the bed.
he heeds no mind to your wailing protests as he doesn’t hear you cry out the safeword.
he looks back up at you, making eye contact as he absolutely ravanges your pussy with his mouth alone. his piercing eyes staring right back at you, looking at your flustered expression as you let put the sweetest pornographic moans he’s ever heard. he nearly cums there and then.
suddenly, your walls began clenching against his tongue - harder and faster. your breath hitches and every time you exhale, a whimper is drawn out of your babbling mouth. your orgasm washes you and you throw your head back, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your vision whitens. however, despite coming down from your high, you see the sadistic glint in suguru’s eyes and before you know it, his mouth is plastered back onto your clit.
you let out a silent scream at his ministrations, your thighs clenching around his head in urgency. “t-take it! mmh such a good baby,” he moans against you.
he stuffs two fingers up your pussy and swirls them around torturously wriggling them vigorously to make your pussy squelch more obscenely.
tears are streaming down your face as you thrash and thrash. your feet dig into his back, kicking at him in a pathetic attempt to get away but he just shoves his face deeper into you as his free arm splays itself over your tummy. his fingers constantly pushes against your sweet spot causing more wetness to gush out of you uncontrollably.
“cum again, sweetheart. for sugu” it was his turn to whine desperately against your stuttering hips. your mouth hangs open from the relentless pleasure that you’re forced to take, eyes fluttering shut while more pretty noises pour out of your mouth.
just when you’re about to cum again, suguru pushes his fingers in a little deeper, eliciting a wail from you, your tongue lolling out. again, your orgasm crashes over you.
your body trembles, shocks of pleasure running up and down your legs from the intensity. you look up at suguru with wide eyes who’s looking right back at you with a mischievious smirk on his face as he sucks on his soaked fingers from your dripping arousal mixed with cum.
“mmh,” he moans at your taste on his fingers. “so sweet, baby. do you think you can cum one more time on my tongue f’me?” he says in a honeyed sweet tone with a gentle smile. it only shakes you to your core. you can only whimper helplessly at his words.