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♬⋆.˚ | now playing: posion - Bell Biv DeVoe
✮⋆˙ | summary: as a succubus, you find this boy with pent-up energy and decide to take it upon yourself to make him your next victim - turns out he's a lot stronger than you anticipated.
✮⋆˙ | featuring: ticci toby/toby rogers.
✮⋆˙ | cw: smut content. succubus reader. reader has red skin, wings, a tail, horns and powers. switch reader and toby. somnophilia content. mentions of blood, scratching, spanking, breeding, aphrodisiacs aka drugging, rapists, incels, abusers, (not reader nor toby). loads of degrading, praise, etc. reader gets called whore, slut, etc. nipple play for toby's part. oral (giving).
✮⋆˙ | author's note: i love writing and sometimes it's good, but today, this is NAWT good. dear lord. word count: 2.5k+
divider cred: @cafekitsune
Toby. That was his name. Your next victim.
You have had your eye on him for ages. He piqued your interest when you were wandering one night in a forest after having fed on some insignificant man. He didn't last long and was, honestly, quite useless, coming undone all too quickly.
You didn't want to kill anyone that day, but it was either that, or ending up powerless and lazy. So, you consumed his blood, allowing the excess to trickle down your pretty, pink lips. Carelessly, you left his carcass there to decompose in the near future. Apparently, this forest had its dangerous perks, so you doubted any human would venture around anytime soon, unless they were down-right stupid.
You were about to leave when you sensed something. Interested, you decided to investigate the cause – perhaps even identify a culprit. That's when you saw him, Toby, leaning against a tree with hatchets in hand. You concealed yourself behind a nearby tree, careful not to get too close and risk him seeing you. His aura was powerful, causing your legs tremble.
Sheesh. just how pent-up was this human? Sexual energy emanated from him intensely, enough to make one's head spin. Could he be a virgin? No, virgins don't typically exude such energy. Unless he was an unusually pent-up one? Your eyes dipped down to look at his hatchets, dried blood coating them. Animal blood? Is he a hunter? No, the scent was too close to human blood. This human couldn't potentially be a murderer could he? Not that you cared of course. You've encounter many disgusting humans, rapists, abusers, incels, etc. Of course, you were happy enough to kill them if it meant they weren't going to hurt anymore people. He just didn't seem quite the type to... murder someone, not even a bug quite frankly.
Then again, you necessarily can't judge a book by it's cover now, can you? You snap out of your thoughts when he suddenly twitches, repeatedly. You assumed it was due to the cold air. It was a chilly night anyway. Then he twitched again and let out a quick curse. Tourettes? Perhaps. It was rather cute to witness. He let out another sharp curse accompanied by a shaky head movement. You couldn't help but snicker at the slight gesture, which caused him to jolt his head up and stop leaning against the tree. His grip tightened on his hatchets as he glanced around to locate the source of the noise. You immediately jump into action and teleport away from the scene to avoid being caught. You didn't from stop there. His aura had you captivated, obsessed even. After months of research, you discovered that he belonged to a bizarre group of deranged individuals, monsters, or whatever were. He was a procey? prokey? Something along those lines. It turned out your inference was correct; he was a murderer. It was his job. A strange job, but then again, who were you to judge? You fuck people to survive. And another inference of yours was correct, he is a virgin. Perfect, right? And blah, blah, blah. Now you are here. Outside his window, peering in at his sleeping face. He look charming right now. His messy, chestnut-coloured hair in all different positions on his pillow. His lips slightly dry and open to certain degree, letting out soft snores here and there, drool dripping from his mouth because of the gash. His chest heaving.
You use your powers to unlock the window from the inside. Once you hear the click, you push the window open and sneak inside, being as silent as humanly possible (pun intended). You stroll up to his bed and take in his sleeping features once more before letting your powers ensure he remains in a deep sleep. You climb up onto his bed and straddle his hips. You cup his cheek and lean down to crash your lips against his sleeping ones. He tasted so sweet and then aroma of his sexual energy made you feel dizzy already. Your tongue explores his mouth, trying to slip as much saliva into his mouth as possible. You knew how much of an affect it had on people. Your saliva is a exactly like an aphrodisiac, pulling out as much arousal form your victims as much as possible. You pull your lips away from his, watching as your mixed saliva drips from his lips. You look down, a smirk etching onto your lips as you notice that a bulge was forming in his boxers, pushing up against your thong from under your skirt. One kiss and he was already hard? Cute. You feel your arousal also picking up after his so you slowly rocking your hips against his bulge, feeling it pulse and throb against you. Moans slip from your lips. You can practically feel the slick pooling in your panties. You don't stop, instead picking up your speed, rocking your hips against his clothed dick. Your eyes follow back up to look at Toby. His eyebrows crinkled and mouth opened wider than before. Moans leaving his lips as well. You could tell he was close so you stop your ministrations, chuckling softly when a whine slips from him in his sleep.
You shift your position lower until your mouth was right over his clothed dick. You hook your fingers on the band of his boxers and push them down. You gasp at his size of his cock. You were expecting it to be a little smaller. He was girthy and long, very long actually. Seven inches - bare minimum. Your shock swiftly turns into lust and greed. You lift your hand to push the uncircumcised skin covering his tip down. You peel it down until his pretty, bubble gum-tinted tip was in show. A fat blob of pre-cum drips from it, but you don't let it go to waste. Using your finger to scoop up the fluid and then moving it to your lips, sucking it off of your finger. Salty. You move your head down to sink your wet mouth onto his sensitive cock, looking up at him, observing him as he twitches and emits more groans and moans. You sink your mouth down onto him further, letting your jaw rest when his tip comes in contact with the back your throat. Your lips stretched around the girth of his cock before you tighten your lips and bop your head up and down briskly, swirling your tongue around his tip, letting more of his pre-cum drip onto your smooth tongue. You hear his breaths quicken, along with his heart rate. Your tail wags, enjoying the taste of him. After a couple more bops of your head, you peel your mouth off of him to wrap your hand around his sensitive dick. You give his cock slow pumps while flicking your tongue against his tip. You begin to move your tongue a little lower to tease the underside of his tip, pausing when he jolts a tad in his sleep. "Sensitive there, hm?" You say, a rhetorical question he wouldn't be able to answer anyway. You wrap lips back around his tip and keep abusing that g-spot of his. You notice the way his hands lazily grip onto the sheets. Close, aren't you? My mouth feel that good....
You think to yourself before speeding up your hand and tongue, watching his breath hitch and teeth clench slightly before unclenching again and his jaw goes limp. Soon enough, thick ropes of cum bursts into your mouth. You waste no time to lap it all up, swallowing it in multiple gulps, before popping your mouth off his tip and pulling your hand away from the base of his cock. "Still hard? You don't give up do ya', huh, Toby?"
You don't mind honestly, sucking his cock made you soaked. Some of your pussy juices dripping out of your flimsy thong and onto your thighs. You lift yourself up to hover over his cock. The heat coming from your pussy causing his cock pulsate in response. You slip you slip the wet fabric of your thong to the side and you push your pussy down on his cock. A moan comes out of your mouth as you start to glide your cunt up and down his cock, you and Toby sharing a shiver every time your swollen clit comes in contact with his sensitive tip. You lubricate his cock with your juices, slipping your hand down to grip onto his cock to make it easier as you push your hole down onto Toby's cock. A shaky breath falls out falls from your lips when your cunt sucks his tip in ever so easily and then you go down ever further, giving yourself a break when you make it halfway. He gives a nice stretch, you'll give him that, and you haven't even got all of him in yet. You changed that in an instant and give yourself a final push until your pussy slams down onto his cock, taking his cock in its full glory. Your thighs tremble and you adjust to the stretch - drawing your hips up nice and slow before slamming yourself back onto his cock. Pathetic whines leaving Toby's mouth, but you swallow them up with your mouth. Your aphrodisiac-like spit dripping into his mouth. You keep going, but then something peculiar happens. Something that never happened before. You halt your movements and your heart drops to see that his eyes are beginning to flutter open. His eyes stop fluttering and gape open. "Wuh-what the fuck?!" He says, glaring up at you before groaning. He looks down and his face churns in confusion, "Who are you?!" He looks you up and down, drinking up the sight of you. You were pretty, red skin glistering in sweat, horns pointy, wings complimenting your body, and your tail, with a heart at the tip of it, wagging. He gulps down his own spit to deal with his dry throat, a tint of yours still in it, causing his head to go all loopy. You smile nervously down at him and he speaks up again, "What are you?"
"Um... a succubus?" He paused at your answer, looking down again to stare at your pussy gripping onto his cock for dear life. He shrugged, if his virginity was going to be taken by you, a succubus (whatever the fuck that is). He may as well make it worth his time, right? He glared at you once more, clearly not trusting you quite yet, "continue then... slut."
A smirk formed back onto your lips and you oblige, bouncing up and down his cock without warning. His eyes roll to the back of his head and he winces from the sudden pleasure. His mouth falling agape and letting out series of pleasured noises. His tics trigger a bit from the pleasure he was receiving, which makes him to thrust upwards a couple of times, causing his tip to slam up against you. You grip onto chest, running your hands upwards until you reach up to his nipples. You tug and tease at them, while sliding up and down his cock which makes him whimper from the sudden attention. He was close and you could tell. You could feel his sexual energy growing stronger. You move your hands down to scrape your nails across his chest. But then Toby decides to throw you off guard while you weren't paying attention. You didn't even notice when his hands gripped onto your hips. He flips you over so you're both in the missionary position. He wastes no time to fuck his cock in out of your sopping pussy, a white ring forming around the base. His pace was slow, annoyingly so. You wanted him - no need him to go faster. You need his cum; his cum; you need him.
"H-hah... you can- fuck - go faster than that. D-don't be - shit - so shy!" You say with smug grin. His face perked in surprise at your words but he let out a snigger. He clasped down onto your hips, having firm hold on them, "Such a whore."
He sneers once more, "You like that, slut? Being called a whore?"
He takes note to your words and hastens his past, beginning to drive his cock in and out of your cunt. Your sloppy arousal acting as an lube as his hefty cock slams in and out of you, leaving you stunned. His thrusts were extraordinarily hard for a virgin. Speaking of that, how the fuck is this guy a virgin?!
His movements were unexpectedly accurate for a virgin, almost like he isn't a virgin at all. Your arms wrap around him as his menacing cock tormenting your pitiful pussy. His tip was no better, abusing your unfortunate pussy. You weren't thinking straight. Your eyes whirl to the back of your head. God, you were close already. That's a first.
The more his hips move, the more your orgasm reaches closer. You didn't notice he was muttering, probably something about you or him. Your eyes spin back to look up at him, sweat from his forehead dribbles from his forehead and onto your tits, leaving musty droplets on your skin. Brown eyes enjoying the sight of his cock drilling in and out of your sweet, sweet pussy.
"F-fuck! fuh-feel... so guh-good." He manged to get out with many stutters and bemoans. Wails, sighs, grumbles and whimpers of pleasure shared from the both of you fill the room. You were both completely drunk from each other's pleasure. You feel the similar feeling like always when you were about to cum. The tense feel of how how your stomach squeezes. He cries out in pleasure when he feels your pussy compresses around him like a fastened rope.
His flow began to falter and his grip on you was wobbly, delving his nails into your skin, or it feels like that at least. You know that's gonna leave a gnarly bruise on your hips, but totally worth it. The more he moves the more you got closer, but he was leaving you teetering on the edge. You whine and grasp onto his hands that was clenching onto your hip, pulling it away with ease. You guide it towards your clit, guiding his inexperienced fingers to draw slow circles on your clit, "ya close, slu-slut? Each plunge of his hips and soft tweaks against your hardened nub causes you to orgasm. He follows you as well, cumming with you. The intense feeling of your orgasm making your brain go numb and your nails into his back, raking downwards. That's bound to make him bleed. He wasn't paying attention - his head rolled up so you can see his adam's apple. His cock spurting his thick, ward seed deep into your gummy walls. As you both gradually come down from your high, he drags his cock out of your pussy with a pop!
He was about to say something but weakly collapsed onto you - tired. Probably from the energy you drained from him. "Cute..." Was the only thing you could reply with. You could stay for an extra thirty minutes. He deserves it after all. Plus, you could use this as an advantage. Apparently there's more people like him in this shitty mansion...
part two? -> here ya go!
um... what the flip guys? this is totally crazy! i've only been here for a month or so?! THANK YOU, MY BROSKIS OR BROCHACCOS OR HOMIES OR WHATEVER!!
Bachira who's just infatuated with eating your pussy. i'm so dearly in love with this man. you guys don't understand sighhh.
cw: pussy eating. duh. lazy ass proof read so if there are any mistake... leave me alone and don't bully me.
Bachira is physically attach to your pussy. Like... really badly obsessed and it gets even worse when he's away. It's so annoying, but don't get him wrong, he loves football/soccer just as much as he loves giving you oral. He just wishes that he wouldn't have to leave for so long. He misses you and the unlimited supply of your cunt. So, when you opened the door and smiled, prepared welcome his typically weary self, you were surprised when he dropped to his hands and knees, quite literally pleading. He was desperate to taste you, to have you.
And how could you resist? Not with those sweet, pleading eyes anyway.
Hence to you now on the couch, with his head buried between your thighs. You swear he was enjoying this ten times more than you were. Golden eyes glimpsing up at you ever couple of seconds before focusing back on your damp folds, drench in spit and your arousal.
Bachira was a very, very messy eater with food. No surprise he'd be a messy eater with your cunt too. Two of his fingers reaching up to pull apart your saturated folds to reveal that swollen bud, pining for some attention. He answers your clits silent pleads and wraps his lips firmly around it, while his fingers slowly creep up to inch their way into your quim, fucking them in out of your quivering hole, making sure to hit the good spot until he can hear that soft moan leave your lips. When he gets that noise, he's smiling into your pussy - proving your point that he's definitely enjoying this more than you - not that you aren't. Soon enough, he gets bored from lapping on your clit, and pulls his mouth away from your puffy folds. He spits, watching in admiration as the warm saliva see and disappear between your gooey folds. He pulls his fingers out of your pussy, scissoring his forefinger and middle fingers, watching the syrupy liquid drip all over his finger before sucking them clean. You taking a mini break which was rudely interrupted by Bachira. His tongue pushing in tongue in shuddering hole, fucking it in and out of your pussy at a brisk pace. His nose nudging against your clit. The sounds of him obnoxiously sucking and licking at your pussy filling up in the room. You swear he's also doing that on purpose to tease you as well.
You were close and Bachira could tell by the way your pussy hole was constricting around his tongue. He picked up the pace, lifting his hand to rub your clit side to side. Just enough to bring that orgasm you and him were so desperate for. He helped you out through your orgasm before pulling away.
God, he looked so lewd. His face was just drenched in your pussy juices and his own spit. Gross, but hot... in a very sick way.
"Did I do okay?"
"Mhm, now go wash. You stink like shit."
"Well, ouch?!"
✮⋆˙ | asked by: anonymous and @rinvenous
✮⋆˙ | featuring: isagi yoichi, meguru bachira, hyoma chigiri, reo mikage, nagi seishiro, rin itoshi. ✮⋆˙ | cw: suggestive/crack themes! gn!reader for most of them, fem!reader for some.
ꨄ︎ | isagi yoichi!
ꨄ︎ | meguru bachira!
ꨄ︎ | hyoma chigiri!
ꨄ︎ | reo mikage!
ꨄ︎ | nagi seishiro!
ꨄ︎ | rin itoshi!
SRY FOR SENDING A REQ IF UR BUSY- but my demons took over…..
Can you maybe possibly write a bllk crack smau with a reader who eats things they aren’t supposed to?? Like a reader who texts “I eated sand” out of the blue, without any sort of context, or elaboration :3
..this is what happens when I don’t take my iron 😔🙏💔
✮⋆˙ | featuring: isagi yoichi, meguru bachira, hyoma chigiri, reo mikage, nagi seishiro, rin itoshi.
✮⋆˙ | cw: crack themes! gn!reader.
✮⋆˙ | a/n: THIS ASK IS LITERALLY YOUNGER ME! I would never get caught, but I used to literally eat everything... like sand, dirt, rocks, grass, etc. So this ask was super fun to make!!
ꨄ︎ | isagi yoichi!
ꨄ︎ | meguru bachira!
ꨄ︎ | hyoma chigiri!
ꨄ︎ | reo mikage!
ꨄ︎ | nagi seishiro!
ꨄ︎ | rin itoshi!
Isagi making love to you!!!
cw: fem reader! cringy asf but wtv. we move, we grove ig? very lazy and repetitive, but again, we move, we grove. idk man. just a bunch of commas... im a comma slut.
Isagi really missed you, like really fucking missed you. Blue lock has been biting him in the ass and all he wants is you. Just you.
That's why when he came home today, he immediately rushed towards you and wasted no time to kiss you, eventually leading up into a make-out sesh. However, it wasn't your usual sloppy, needy make-out sessions. This... this was passionate and slow, like he wanted to savour you, which he did, he really did. He really did need you so bad.
He didn't want to keep you waiting, slipping down onto his knees, pushing your panties to the side so he can pay attention to the sweet cunt he's been craving for ever so long. God, he missed this. It wasn't his usual frantic licks and his harsh sucks and thrusts. This time it was gradual. Still sloppy. Don't he'll ever give that that trait of his up any time soon, but it made a huge difference. Eating you out with so much passion, like he was happy to be here, happy to be between your thighs.
Caressing his thighs while swirling curling his tongue around your clit over and over again, and if that wasn't enough to make your head dizzy, his words were bound to make you cum. He pulled his head away, chuckling at your whine, "Shh, it's alright, baby. Give me a sec, yeah?" he said between huffs, moving one of his hands away from your thighs, pushing two of his fingers into your cunt while the other held your thigh open, keeping you nice and wide for you.
His fingers scissor you open before he curls them right up against your g-spot, causing you to jolt up into his hand. He holds you down in place, making sure you don't twitch any further. He moves his fingers in and out of you languidly, trying to drag as much pleasure out of you as humanly possible while murmuring praises into your ears, "Good girl, baby, you close?"
When you nod erratically, clenching your thighs around his hand. He helps you through your orgasms, drawing all your high out of you. He pulls his fingers out of you, wiping them clean on one of your thighs.
He slips himself out of his football shorts and boxers, before spreading your legs. You were expecting the usual harsh fucking that you both normally have, not that you were complaining. You were about to bend over when he pushing his hand onto your stomach, keeping you in the missionary position. He presses his tip against your dewy folds, using it to push them apart. He teases his tip against your fluttering hole, before looking up at you, "Don't wanna have sex t'night..."
He manages to slip out, his breath hitching as he inches his way into you, holding your thighs open once again, "Wanna make love with you..."
You swear your heart was going to explode at his words. The amount of times you guys have had sex and this was the only time you were blushing like a hopeless school girl around her crush, apart from the first time you two had sex of course...
He moves his hand up to hold your hand, while he thrusts his cock in and out of you. He wants you to feel good as possible, wants to feel loved, wants you to notice how much you mean to him. He watches every single expression that lingers on your face with a smile. He watches you convulse and he uses his other hand to grip onto your hip, "Easy, baby, goin' slow. M'right here. Not leaving you, ever."
The praises and the loving thrusts continue until you both were close, both of your clenching onto each other's hand like mad. He leans down to break a quick kiss into your lips before staring deep into your eyes, "You close? Gonna cum with me, baby? Yeah? Good fucking girl. Cum with me, baby." One more thrust and you both were moaning each other's name. Your arousal coating his cock meanwhile his was filling you up.
He pulls out of you and wraps his hands around you, "Missed you so much..."
get out there's gonna be a thunderstorm in my area and ima crash out. also i got so lazy at the end because im scared of the thunderstorm... too scared to make a damn proof read so i'll do it later... heh...
bro i NEED more mha requests. i loveeee mha and especially my glorious king izuku!! he's SO FINEEEEEENNRJREAHAJAJEJE.
but yeah, if you guys wanna send mha requests, im right here! 😼
idk what photo to use so ima just use this corny ahhhh image... random writes!!
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i just wanna say how much i really like your posts! you’re really good!
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thank u honey!!
OMG, I love your Ticci Toby writing, it's just good.
<3
I hope it doesn't sound too strange, but could you do something similar, only with Toby being a bully? You know, the typical high school bully?
It's more like an Au, I know Toby isn't a bully, but I love imagining him like that ><
Oh yeah, let the reader be her schoolmate, obviously 🦭
cw: fluff and smut content! toby being mean to everyone else BUT you. afab!reader. virgin reader and toby, that's it! no proof read. i'm lazy... okay?
SFW:
Toby was your typical high school bully. Bullying any loser he could find in sight. Everyone but you. The only reason being that the two of you were good friends. He would get detentions frequently, diss any teacher, and insult other students whom he thought weren't on the same "level" as him (his words, not yours) And worst of all fights. Fights were the worst because he would always get suspended after them, and you would always have to go to his house after school to patch him up and disinfect the cuts that would linger on his body, scolding him while doing so. Though he would win every fight. You'd also tell him off every time he'd get a detention, which causes him to tell you not to worry so much. "You need to stop getting detentions! That goes on your school record, ya know that? And that's gonna cause problems in the futu-" "Yuh-you worry too much, puh-princess. I'll be fuh-fine. Juh-just a detention." He also will happily beat anyone's ass if they talk shit about you. With him, it's a different story because people normally say stuff behind his back, and it's normally about how creepy he looks, his gash, his tourettes, and that's normally the sum of people's conversations about him, but when it comes to you? People say hurtful shit you're not useful, commenting on your looks or something like that. Though, during these last couple of months, he's actually started to begin feeling fuzzy and nervous around you. His stutters and tics start to heighten every time you two are together. You'd comment on it, and he'd just blame it on the weather or something stupid like that. Another month passed before he started to notice that fuzzy and weird feeling he was getting around you meant that he had a crush on you. It was hard to believe at first, but he quickly got over it. Though he would be a lot more distant with you. You noticed how his behaviour has improved. Other people wouldn't have noticed, but you did! You noticed how he would get at least over thirty sanctions a week, and now it's downgraded to twenty or less sanctions a week. You noticed how he'd normally have three fights during the five days you guys have school turned into two. Sadly, you also noticed how he's been avoiding you, and you used up all your courage to come up to him at school and ask him to hang out at your place, which he surprisingly said yes to quite fast. Like, you didn't even get to finish your sentence before barking out a yes. When you guys were at your place, rambling your hearts out. He accidentally blabbered that he liked you, and this is how the conversation went. "Juh-Jason said I luh-like you, which I do buh-but who care-" He pauses on his words and sheepishly looks up at you to see your shocked face, "Shit." "Like me?" You say with coy smile. "Um..." "I like you too, Toby!!" "Really!" He says, his gaze lighting up. "Mhm!!"
NSFW:
Now Toby had you under him, on your bed as his cock pushes in and out of you. He's being super nice, which was super enigmatic of him. Your fingers were intertwined with each other. "Fuh-fuuuuck. Your puh-pussy feels so guh-good."
His cheeks were rosy, and his breathing was unstable with each thrust. His seven inches disappearing and re-appearing from your pussy. Your wet pussy slurping his cock back in before lewdly spitting it back out, causing a creamy, white ring around his cock.
He reaches his nimble thumb down to rub swipe your clit as he plunges his cock in and out of you, watching your face fall apart from the sudden pleasure. Your pussy immediately tightening up around him. "Yu-You gonna- ahhhh- cum, buh-baby?" "Yeah! Oh Toby! Gonna'cuuuum..."
"Cum f'me..."
That was enough for the coil in your belly to snap. Your pussy fluttering around his cock as well gushing more and more juices. You don't even have enough time to relax from your orgasm because his thrusts aren't slowing down and the pad of his thumb was still probing at your twitchy clit. You jolt up. and your arms jitter helplessly from the feeling of being overstimulated. "Eee-Easy, baby. Huh-hold on a littlllle luh-longer for me. S'close, baby. Fuuuuck."
He picks up the speed until he ends up cumming. His spunk spilling inside of your pussy. The warmness of his cum causing you to moan. He pulls out, a slight hiss falling from his lips from the sensitivity. He watches his cum flow out your quaking pussy. "Yuh-Your on the puh-pill, yeah?" "...." "Hm... I'll go buh-buy some th-then."