#pubbyboy! satoru. . .✎

[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru loves having his ears scratched.

“how’s that feel, baby?”, you coo at him, smiling at the expression of pure bliss on his face. it’s clear by the nonstop tail wagging and the way he buries his head into your touch that he’s thoroughly enjoying this.

but he whines in response anyway, face scrunching as you tease those sensitive spots at the tips of his ears. he shuffles closer to you on the couch; you have to lean back so he can straddle you like he wants, squeezing your waist and leaning forward to plant a couple of ticklish licks over your neck. satoru’s basically pinning you down right now, though you don’t mind. his clinginess and constant need for skin-to-skin contact is always welcome.

you end up zoning out while scratching his ears, allowing your mind to wander away. satoru can never get enough of this, and one scratch of his ear can become fifteen minutes of him indulging in your affection, groaning and whining as you pamper him.

but soon those groans turn to whimpers, and he grows more fidgety. you don’t pay too much attention, as satoru has always been a restless hybrid. then you hear the curses, him muttering out ‘f–fuck, oh my go–, god—!’ under his breath, and the whimpers grow louder. you don’t realize he’s grinding against your lap until you feel something hard poke at you, but by then it’s too late. it’s a struggle to hold his head in place as he’s pushing so hard against you until…

“… satoru?”

he’s gasping for breath, and his head is heavy in your palms, and his whole body collapses on top of yours. satoru whines at the mention of his name, but he doesn’t move, can’t move after what you just unknowingly put him through.

he just really, really loves those ear scratches.

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[ohimsummer]

GIRL, I NEED A TASTE ft. PUPPYBOY! SATORU

— minors dni, needy + lovesick + puppyboy! satoru x fem! reader, tít sucking, subby! satoru, humping (dryhumping??), breeding + creampie mentions

⭑ ࣪ ˖ sum’z notes.ᐟ i went a little overboard writing this <//3 strongest ‘puppy-dog eyes’ user everyone

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you give puppyboy! satoru an inch, and he will take several miles.

he’s ready to pounce on you 24/7: when you wake up, when you return home, when you’re fresh out of the shower, when you come back from a 5 minute bathroom break during movie night. it’s insane the way, if it were up to him, your pussy would never know peace.

in satoru’s “defense”, he can’t help wanting to stuff you full of himself all the time. he loves you, he’s in love with you and, in his eyes, what better way to show it than the overwhelming amounts of euphoria he could put you both through? satoru loves to give, give, give to you; his heart, his attention, his affections, and his cum at the end of it all.

you suppose his reasoning is understandable, more so from satoru’s point of view, but fucking every minute of every day isn’t sustainable—it’s only fair you tell him ‘no’ sometimes. and that’s when satoru brings out the theatrics: whining, crying, whimpering and complaining about how he’s “sooo harddd” and he’ll “be super quick”. fluttering snowy white lashes to beg with those woeful, blue, puppy-dog eyes, glistening with tears that he seems to be able to summon on a dime.

satoru flashes you the cutest pout as he presses himself up against you, grinding his bulge against your ass as he nuzzles and nips at your cheek. slow, impatient sways of a fluffy tail, the perk of those twitching, adorable ears whenever you cast him even a glance. satoru whispers a hopeful “pretty pretty please…just once?” as he licks at the shell of your ear, raising goosebumps from your neck to spine.

it doesn’t matter, really. he can do it all for as long as his heart desires, because in the end…

…it’ll get satoru exactly what he wants every time.

the movie you put on isn’t nearly as immersive as you’d hoped. and even if it was, satoru keeps pulling your attention away with every nip and lick to your thighs.

“toru.”, you deadpan, and he instantly weaponizes those wide, doe-like eyes of his. paired with a slight wag of his tail, a friendly gesture which he aims to placate with, and satoru has easily dodged your annoyance once more.

you brush off his bad habit with a sigh before your attention returns to the screen in front of you. and then, not even five minutes later, the sharp poke of his fangs sinks back into the fat of your thigh. it’s always steady and deliberate; satoru wants to see just how much you’ll allow before jabbing an irritated finger to his forehead in disdain. meanwhile, once he’s satisfied with the depth of his teeth, he sucks harshly at the skin, glancing between you and the newfound hickey now blooming. then he goes in again, quicker but that’s only because he’s expecting a sure-fire dose of your wrath this time.

“satoru—“

“look!” he interrupts, tail wagging eagerly. “bit ya in the shape of a heart, because i love you.” technically not a lie, but not the full truth, either.

and you’re so distracted with looking at satoru’s little sign of affection, which is indeed adorably heart-shaped, you forget altogether your reasoning for addressing him in the first place: to chide him again on biting you so hard—which is all part of his plan.

it takes no time before satoru has squeezed way more out of you than you meant to give. when you stopped warning him about the biting, he readjusted to “cuddle” you. his head is on your chest like always, hands on your hips, but they quickly dip underneath the hem of your shirt to knead at your waist. and then they’re slithering up further, grazing at your underboob before finally squeezing one of your breasts.

“satoru.” he cowers under the angry heat of your stare. “if i have to tell you one more time…”

his tongue darts out to lap at your exposed neck, causing you to wriggle at the needy gesture. “ ‘m sorry, they’re like my little stress balls. can I touch, please?”

and you shouldn’t have relented and said yes. of course you shouldn’t have, you knew that. if you agree to this, he knows now that you’ll agree to pretty much anything. but satoru stares at you with those dreamy eyes, gleaming with stars to whisk you away to a bad decision. it takes a single, pleading blink as he gives you a small squeeze, and you have fallen victim to his spell once again.

your shirt is pushed up hastily to expose your tits, leaving them subject to satoru’s merciless greed. he pinches, pulls, and tugs with both hands and mouth, sinking fangs into every inch of your breasts since he cannot stand to not see signs of himself on them. because he thinks you’re pretty, duh, but he thinks you’re prettier when your body is spotted up with the marks he loves to leave.

not long after, he’s shed you of your pants, tossed somewhere over the edge of the bed. what started off as a slow grind has turned to satoru’s bare cock humping your thigh, searing and sticky as he leaks a mess of precum all over your skin. just the sensation of it sends an aching rhythm of throbs to your core, your painfully empty hole sporadically fluttering around nothing.

in your mind—buried beneath thoughts of this dreadful movie and the excruciating desire to have satoru’s cock battering your insides—are the very last remnants of willpower you cling to. you can visualize clearly the smug look sure to grace his face if you whine a single plea about satoru fucking you. after all, you’re the one who was all ‘no sex right now, ‘toru’. if you can’t keep your word for even one night, you might be just as sex-crazed as he is.

there is a nonstop background noise of his tail thumping and sweeping against the bed. satoru’s wags haven’t let up since you gave your first yes, and only grow stronger with each new whimpered plea you yield to. they pick up with the pace of his thrusts, a beat to harmonize with the sinful song of his desperate whimpers right before gojo reaches another high—he lets loose a muffled cry into your chest, still pathetically humping your leg like a lovesick mutt as he gushes yet another pool of cum to coat your thighs and panties. after that, his wags ease up to a slow, easygoing thud, now overpowered by the raspy heaves of air he sucks into his lungs.

and it’s the same song and dance every time. satoru takes a few minutes to catch his breath, and then he’s ready for another round. from the corner of your eye, you notice those teary blues have locked on to you. he tests the waters, gradually rutting against you again, mouthing at your breasts to see if you’ll tell him ‘that’s enough, ‘toru’. he is pleased when the words never come, and his actions only grow bolder the longer you let it go on; he licks at your jawline, down your neck before placing a few nips here and there. tweaks your sore nipples between his thumb and index, plunging his dick harder and faster along your thigh for another repeat of the last few hours.

with each daring action over the course of the night, satoru has dragged you a little closer towards the edge with him. first it was pushing your top up, next, it was taking off your shorts. then, it was a bold move of pawing at your clothed pussy, which almost turned into his hand in your panties if you hadn’t pinched his ear and told him no. though, he could just as easily get you to let him anyway if he asks in that very sweet voice of his, the one he always uses when he longs for something from you.

“can I take off your panties?”, satoru finally asks, tilting his head to stare you right in the face.

you won’t meet his eye, and he knows you won’t. because both of you know if you do, he will quickly shred that last bit of self-control at the tips of your fingers. a single bat of his lashes and you’ll be nodding your head, raising your hips so he can tear away your underwear. and then it will only be a matter of time before satoru’s pinning you down to stuff his cock in your walls as deep as you can take. it’s all he wants, all he craves. but as long as you avoid looking into his alluring eyes, you may hold off satoru and his contagious desires for just a little longer.

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[ohimsummer]

suguru and his puppyboy! satoru, who gets so, so lonely whenever suguru goes away. he waits faithfully by the door and, if too much time passes, eventually acts out in retaliation, whether it be by ransacking the pantry, chewing marks into the furniture, or ripping suguru’s clothes to shreds. anything that may deter suguru from leaving him for too long.

so, suguru decides to get satoru a gift: his own puppy! hybrid companion. he brings you home the very next day after satoru emptied out the pantry and got himself sick. no more of that (hopefully).

suguru pulls out the keys to the front door. he doesn't even need to give a call—satoru is pouncing on him as soon as the door opens, attracted by the jingle of his keys in the lock.

“suguuu!”, he yips, wrapping arms around suguru and nosing against his cheek. “i missed you so, so mu–“

he pauses. the new scent on his owner has satoru’s ears perked, tail stiff with apprehension, and head cocked to one side. and it’s then that he notices the pretty, new friend in front of him.

suguru leads you both to the living room, where he gestures towards the couch. satoru is quick to plop down on the cushions, dragging you with him, where he immediately puts his nose to work, holding you by the shoulders as he sniffs you from head to toe. he gives you a few licks seemingly at random, lingering in certain spots and his bushy, white tail gives a few tentative wags. you're similar, sniffing at any part of him your nose can reach, a curious tail also wagging behind you.

suguru keeps a watchful eye as his two puppies grow acquainted, ready to pull satoru away at the first sign of aggression, though thankfully there is none. he thinks it's safe enough to turn his back for a few minutes to go get a drink from the kitchen. when he leaves, you two are sniffing around each other's faces. he thinks satoru likes you. things are going well.

suguru realizes just how well things are going when he comes back to satoru mounting you already.

it takes a considerable amount of tugging at satoru's collar before suguru can separate you both. you have the nerve to look confused, sprawled out on the couch, wagging tail slowing to a stop, ears perked and head tilted. you look over through wide, puppy-dog eyes as you’re no longer caged between satoru’s arms. you're cute, suguru thinks. he's trying to get you acquainted with your new surroundings in a new home, and here you are ready to be acquainted with satoru's cock.

ever since the first incident, suguru can't leave the two of you alone for more than a minute. satoru takes every opportunity as a chance to breed you. most of the time, suguru can come back in time to catch him licking at you through your panties, or shoving your legs up to fold you in half. except that one time on your third day when satoru already had your panties ripped off and his tongue shoved between your folds. and suguru can tell from the way your tail wags, claws digging into the mattress, curious whines falling from your lips, that you don't have a single complaint.

suguru is pretty on top of things for the first few weeks. he didn’t want to heavily supervise the two of you like children, but he also knows that if he looks away for a second too long, he will end up with a pregnant hybrid and then an apartment full of puppies.

though, despite his precautions, suguru was not careful enough.

it was just a quick trip to the store, he wasn't even gone for more than fifteen minutes. you two are in a different position than when he left, but satoru is fidgety and cuddly anyway so that doesn't ring any alarm bells. everything looks as it should. surely his satoru—the messy one who can barely move an inch after cumming—couldn't have bred you and then cleaned up everything to look normal in less than fifteen minutes?

"your puppy is doing well so far.", the vet tells suguru during what was supposed to be a routine checkup. "they should be expecting in a couple months."

he's confused. "uhm...expecting what...?"

she looks up from her clipboard, a curious brow raised. "...a litter? sir, your hybrid is pregnant."

and that’s how satoru is introduced to a chastity cage.

suguru’s intention was never to end up taking care of so many hybrids—not so soon, anyway. just you and satoru were more than enough. but now, things have changed: you’re expecting two little babies soon and it’s all because satoru couldn’t keep his urges in check. so, a few weeks before you’re due, suguru pulls out the cage he ordered.

it’s a tough battle—of course satoru doesn’t want those privileges revoked, but in the end, suguru pins him down and locks him in. it’s a punishment satoru will have to endure.

to be fair, it’s not 24/7. only when suguru knows he’ll be away, even if it’s a mere twenty minutes because apparently that’s more than enough time for satoru to finish what he can start.

and satoru despises it. he whines, he begs, he cries to suguru to please take the cage off, that he can behave this time around, that he won’t get you pregnant again ‘i swear!’. when that doesn’t work, he resorts to the silent treatment, though with how clingy and attention-driven he is, that of course results in failure a few days in.

it takes a year before suguru considers removing the cage for good. satoru is adamant that he can control himself around you better, and has even been on his best behavior since suguru put him in the chastity cage (besides a few incidents when you were in heat, but those were understandable for suguru).

with the cage now off, suguru finds himself lingering around a little longer before ever leaving satoru alone with you. but his worries seem to be in vain. satoru is busy caring for you and his pups, and showing suguru he can be fully trusted once more.

during heats or ruts, suguru locks satoru away again because it would be stupid not to, but otherwise, satoru remains a newly freed hybrid. sure, he’s extra, extra cuddly and he eats you out like his life depends on it, but there hasn’t been another surprise pregnancy (suguru made sure to get you checked at the vet multiple times for the first six months).

time flies by, and satoru remains an obedient hybrid. there were maybe a handful of times suguru had to stop him from going too far, but it was never so bad that he thought about putting satoru back in the chastity cage. it seemed there wouldn’t be another 'accident', and suguru eventually decides, after a few more months, that he doesn't need to watch you two as closely, anymore.

it is maybe a week after this decision that he comes home to loud moans and the wet sounds of skin on skin.

he follows the noise to the bedroom and discovers satoru bending you over, shoving your face into the sheets as he lets out a loud groan—evidently having came in you again for the nth time.

satoru yelps as he's yanked away by the collar, but the damage has been done. you're gushing cum down your legs, body trembling with exhaustion as you collapse into a heap, stuttering out breaths with fingers clinging onto the comforter.

your black-haired owner looks you over to make sure you're alright, before casting a dirty glare at the perpetrator with ready excuses on his tongue.

"listen, listen, it's not my fault, okay!", satoru huffs, ears folded back as he avoids suguru's stare. "i couldn't help myself, they smelled so sweet and it's been so longgg!"

suguru doesn't even care to listen. "once i'm done bathing them, you're going back in the cage."

a fuzzy, white tail droops in defeat. he doesn't even argue, but in satoru's head he thinks those final creampies were worth it.

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[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru loves, loves kissing you.

he likes to wait until you’re both resting in bed that night—sweaty and sticky and huffing and puffing from the past hour’s activity. that way you’re far less suspicious when satoru slithers his arms around your waist. he starts right above your chest, licking and kissing because he knows everything about you, including where you’re ticklish. the sweet melody of your laugh flutters around in his head, and his tail thumps beneath the sheets.

the kisses travel an upward path. they’re wet, open-mouthed, layered all over your neck, only interrupted by bites in between because the other hour-old hickeys are starting to look a bit lonely. one on the side, one below your jaw, a few more peppered along any empty space on your collar. sometimes he bites a little too hard because satoru knows you’ll swat at his chest and pout your lips at him.

that expression makes him giddy; your plump lips carrying a half-hearted scowl, though the way your eyes hold softness and lenience let satoru know you’re only teasing him. you know the effect that pout has on him; the way it pokes out so cutely is like an invitation to kiss you, and he does.

satoru presses his lips to yours hungrily, nipping and sucking before slipping his tongue inside your mouth. he always moves so quickly, dominating your tongue with his own before giving it a sloppy suck. then he’s kissing you again, his arms firm around your waist. and when you tap on his shoulder, then and only then does satoru retreat to let you catch your breath. he takes turns pressing more kisses to your neck and chest, sometimes to your wrist, and training his vibrant, blue eyes on you. you and your pretty face, damp with sweat and drool because god knows satoru is messy.

his fluffy tail wags eagerly in anticipation for your hands to pull him in again—all so that he can eat away at you, smother you under his endless supply of affection in the form of kissing you completely breathless.

[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru has such an insatiable oral fixation…combine that with his utter obsession of you and you’re in for a rough time.

"s-satoru-!", you give another pathetic cry of his name.

he doesn't even glance up, still focused on the gameboy in his hands, though he perks both ears to let you know he's listening. "hm?"

the vibrations of his hum send a shiver throughout your body. it's subconcious when your thighs try and close, but fail miserably with satoru pinning them down with his elbows.

"is this really h–helping you focus?", you ask him.

satoru unlatches from your pussy with a wet smack, tongue darting out to messily lick away the slick coating the bottom half of his face. "of course! i just like to have something in my mouth while i play, ya know, to keep me busy."

he's diving back in before you can even respond. an eager tongue laps away at your clit, swollen and sore from all the sucking and licking and biting satoru has abused it with. he finally gives you a glance, staring at your sweaty face, trembling lips, the furrow of your eyebrows that he knows means you're about to squirt again. or try, anyway. you're probably running on empty at this point.

the thought of giving you a small break only briefly crosses his mind, before the game dings! and signals to satoru he's finally won the pesky digimon battle he's been losing for the past twenty minutes.

"yes, finally!", he cheers, tail wagging victoriously, just as your body twitches from another dry orgasm it can't handle.

your chest heaves, air barely making it into your lungs, but you can just get out, "oh, go–ood...are…are you done?"

to your horror, satoru has begun settling back into his previous spot, propping the gameboy back up on your lower belly. "huh? nah, i'm about halfway through. it'll probably take me a while to get through the rest."

satoru either doesn't see or doesn't care about the complete look of dismay on your face. he opens his mouth to press his tongue to your pussy before you begin pleading with him.

"satoru–, wait, wait a second, just give me a few minut–oh!"

"ah, ah, ah!", he pouts, slapping your clit in time with each word. "you said you would help. all you gotta do is sit here and be pretty. that's not even hard, i'm doin' all the work actually playing the game."

if your mind wasn't total mush, you'd argue with him some more. but it is, so you can't, and satoru gives a content hum, wagging his tail and kissing your clit as you collapse back onto the bed.

[ohimsummer]

you enter your shared apartment, exhausted after a stressful day, only to find shredded rubber right at the front door. and, judging from the color, no doubt it’s the gift you had just given puppyboy! satoru the night prior.

“baby!” comes his greeting, tail wagging behind him as he rushes to embrace you, his steps a little heavier as satoru stomps right over the mess he’s left—as if it wasn’t even there.

“satoru—“, he squeezes you into his chest, muffling your words as he presses kisses to the top of your head. “satoru, that was new, why the hell—“

unbeknownst to you, the words go through one silky, white ear and straight out the other. satoru was already long prepared for your complaints. he knew they’d be coming when he chewed the fleshlight you had given him—an utterly sorry replacement for you—into teeny, tiny bits and trashed them right at the entryway.

the toy had him utterly disgusted. satoru didn’t even try it out, too disrespected to even get hard at the thought of fucking some fake, silicone toy in place of your warm, wet walls. it was such a sad little thing, cold and lifeless on his finger tips and satoru could tell from a single glance that it would be pitiful to use.

a squeeze to your ass cuts off the next sentence, and prompts you to glare up at him. “satoru, are you even listening?”

“yes.”, he responds, too fast, a lie. “can i take a shower with you?”

“nuh-uh, no sir.” you shove yourself out of his grasp. “you can clean up your mess—“

only a few steps and satoru has coiled himself around you again, holding you in place as he noses at your neck. you assume there’s an incoming bite in the next minute or so.

“i’ll do it after! please, please.”, he whines against the shell of your ear before mouthing at your shoulder. you can feel his hardness grinding against your ass, and you know if you say yes, that pile of rubber will remain there until morning.

you sigh. “satoru—“

and then a yelp leaves your lips as he sinks his teeth into the sensitive spot of your neck, walking you towards the bathroom. “you’ve been gone all day. i missed you, ya know.”

if his plan was to make you feel bad, it’s working. you can basically hear that signature pout on his lips, catching a glimpse of it in the mirror as he kicks the bathroom door shut behind you both.

“did you really hate it that much?”, you ask. “i bet you didn’t even try it.”

“it was rude to give that to me.”, satoru huffs, wandering hands squeezing at your waist as he bends you over the sink. his tongue darts over pink lips as satoru kneels behind you. “you know i only prefer the real thing.”

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[ohimsummer]

spanking puppy!satoru cuz vibrators are not cheap!!

puppyboy! satoru squirms and whines in your lap, where his ass sits nice and bare—covered in angry red handprints.

he yelps again as you land another smack to his behind, head turning slightly but you notice he doesn’t dare use those puppy-dog eyes on you.

“this hurts.”, he huffs.

“he doesn’t seem to mind.”, you fire back, wrapping a hand around satoru’s length twitching and leaking against your bare thigh. “you like the pain, apparently.”

“no i don’t–ow!”

he whimpers again at the next harsh slap to his bare ass. “enough, i’ve learned my lesson! what’s so special about that stupid vibrator, anyway?”

“you liar, you haven’t even apologized yet.” you gently squeeze satoru’s ass, rubbing over the marks to soothe the burn and his tail gives a small wag. “and that stupid vibrator was $80, dummy.”

“sorry.”, satoru spouts off automatically, a woeful and pathetic and insincere apology. “can we go cuddle now–owie!”

“i want a real apology, satoru!”, you scold him. “that vibrator wasn’t cheap, i’m out almost $100 now!”

“that’s what you get for trying to replace me.”, he finally turns to you, pouty and frustrated. “how dare you, when i’m right here?”

he’s ridiculous. “god forbid i want a quick orgasm when i don’t feel like fucking.”

satoru turns away with a haughty huff, arms folded across his chest and he gives his tail an impatient flick. “that thing can’t compete with me, it can’t even fill you up properly like i can.”

“it’s not for filling me u–“

“and anyway, we don’t have to fuck all the time, you could just sit on my face.”

that’s not the point, you wanna argue. your mouth opens and then quickly shuts. you can already tell you won’t get anywhere with him. satoru’s eyes follow your hand as it raises again, and he gives a pleading whine.

“hey, wait–ow!”

[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru pops a boner every time you ask him ‘who’s a good boy?’ btw <3 at first he was confused at his own dick but then you did it while playing with his ears and suddenly he’s humping your leg <<33

[ohimsummer]

locking up puppyboy! satoru in a chastity cage when he misbehaves. he’s been biting a little too hard and talking back a little too much, so he has now lost his own dick privileges <3

it takes less than a day before he comes crawling back (literally) on his hands and knees, teary-eyed, tail tucked, and pouting as he kneels before you, whimpering and begging for freedom. he rests a cheek against your thighs with hands creeping ever closer to the key hanging around your neck, though never daring to actually touch it. but you don’t think he’s fully learned his lesson yet, so you give him a firm ‘no’ and leave him staring woefully after you on the floor.

by the end of the day, he’s pleading and begging in a way you’ve never seen before. complaining about how it’s so unfair and it’s humiliating and ‘how am I supposed to please you this way??’. satoru spends the next hour apologizing by smothering you in kisses and nibbles—rather than sinking his teeth into you—before devouring you like never before. by the time he’s done making you gush all over his face and tongue, he can grab the key and unlock himself, not that you’d be complaining.

[ohimsummer]

WHO'S A GOOD BOY?

— puppyboy! satoru masterlist υ´• ﻌ •`υ

��—smut/suggestive; ✦—angst; ☁︎—fluff; ꩜—crack/silly

main cw — afab! reader, hybrids, breeding

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ONESHOTS ꒱ ˎˊ˗

₊ ⊹ THIS KITTY INSANE 𓂃✰

—uh oh, looks like you’re ovulating in heat! no worries, satoru is eager to handle those pesky hormones.

₊ ⊹ GIRL, I NEED A TASTE 𓂃✰

—satoru is obsessed with fúcking you, so it’s time to deny him just this once…until he’s flashing those pretty, pretty puppy-dog eyes at you.

₊ ⊹ LIKE IT’S ALL MINE (tba) 𓂃✰

—what do you think you’re doing, coming home smelling like another man?! silly you, but do not fret! satoru will make sure to remind you of who you belong to :3

𐂯 extras :3

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru and a vibrating cóck ring <3 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru during a rut 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru kicking his leg while you jerk him off 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru vs fléshlight 𓂃✰ + ꩜

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru + ‘who’s a good boy?’𓂃✰ + ꩜

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru’s reaction to getting you pregnant 𓂃✰ + ꩜

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru + putting him in a chastity cage 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru + clít biting 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ suguru gets his puppyboy! satoru a hybrid 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru loves having his ears scratched 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru vs your fling (‘s sweatshirt) 𓂃☁︎ + ꩜

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru wants you to mark him𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru chews up your vibrator 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru with an oral fixation 𓂃✰

₊ ⊹ puppyboy! satoru loves kissing you 𓂃✰

interact HERE to be on the puppyboy! satoru tag list <3

[ohimsummer]

Opinions on guiding a sub puppy satoru through heat cuz... 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂

— minors dni, suggestive/smut :3, blowjob/handjob, creampies, breeding kink, one mention of getting pregnant but gn! reader otherwise, puppyboy! satoru brain worms 💔 and sort of word vomit HGHDJDM also not proofread <3

i think I interpreted this right but if nawt LMKKK

SO I IMAGINE PUPPYBOY! SATORU GETS THIS INTENSE YEARNING TO BREED AT TIMES…..kind of like rutting season for deers?👀 AND IF HE CAN’T HE GETS VERY FRUSTRATED OKAY HEAR ME OUT >:3

at FIRSTT satoru tries to handle it by himself because he thinks it’s SO embarrassing…his dick is painfully hard and leaking everywhere and even though he’d usually ask you for help, he thinks you’ll laugh at him (you won’t. okay maybe a giggle but it’s because he looks so cute) and he tries to jack himself off in secret—when you’re out of the house, or in the bathroom while you’re busy, sometimes even when you're asleep in bed next to him because he’s hurting so bad <333 even with all the times he’s came in a tissue or his own boxers it’s just not the same, poor boy needs something better than his own hand 😗

so now he’s come to YOU, who satoru knows will be his savior!! approaches you one night before bed when his blue balls are literally unbearable and he can’t fathom this agony another second, he HAS to breed someone and it has to be his beloved you <3 you watch him approach with a rock-hard erection, dick a bright red and he’s leaving a trail of precum droplets behind him :<< satoru’s eyes are teary and his brows are furrowed and he has the cutest pout because he’s just so frustrated. he’s been jerking off for days now and nothing seems to be working, why does he not feel any relief??

“can you help me, please?” and he asks you in such a cute whine, ears twitching, tail wagging tentatively…you would have to be a devil to say no to him ☹️

he's a light tint of red from his ears and all the way down his neck…hands grasping and pulling at the sheets and he's squriming and wiggling and satoru is trying Extremely Hard not to buck up into your hand and mouth as you get him off. it’s almost the same thing he’s been doing but it’s your hand and your warm, wet mouth so it feels sooo SOOO much better, there are tears running down his cheeks <3 your hand is sticky with his pre and loads worth of cum, and even after all this time he’s still not satisfied. he needs to breed someone YOU and it has to be asap‼️

so you give him permission and woah you do not know how he can hold so much cum. like at this point he should be going on empty but it’s like it just keeps on coming. satoru fucks into you like this will be his very last day on earth and he’s trying to ensure you’re getting pregnant. his thrusts are fast and rough and hard and his balls slap loudly against your ass every time, and he’s moaning and whimpering so much because this is the best relief he’s felt in days. he cums in you over and over and over, again and again until you’re gushing it down your thighs and ass and onto the bed and he literally can’t move anymore. the redness of his cock has gone down by a lot and satoru doesn’t feel nearly as horny as before. seeing you stuffed so full eases the yearning desire that’s been burning within him recently, and so he can finally rest <333

hi some of my fav puppyboy! satoru enthusiasts <3 @staryukis @teddybeartoji @lxnarphase okay luv u byeee 💛

[ohimsummer]

tying puppyboy! satoru up on the bed and making him wear a vibrating cock ring…mouth stuffed full with a pair of your used panties to muffle his never-ending moans, ears twitching, thighs and lower belly soaked in his own cum. casts you THE most pathetic and tear-filled puppy-dog eyes whenever you peep your head in the room to check up on him because he craves your touch and your attention soooo bad <3 and lets out the most pitiful whines as you turn around and leave him again, not before giving him a little giggle and a ‘good boy’ that makes his tail wag as that little bit of praise from you sends him into another orgasm. send tweet

[ohimsummer]

apologies if this has already been asked but like how does puppyboy satoru react if reader actually does end up pregnant from all his breeding efforts? i know he’d be a good daddy but i also imagine he’d initially be like “let’s fuck to celebrate! maybe i can make it twins!” 🥺🙂‍↕️

MAKE IT TWINS FJDJSISKS HELP??><€|£\¥\

ALSO YES HE IS AN EXCITED PAPA-TO-BE!! he kinda short circuits initially when you tell him the news….his ears perked up and then he looks between you and your belly and you and your belly and then once you hold up the positive pregnancy tests it really sets in…..satoru still has this 😮 look on his face but his tail is starting to wag so hard and then he is smiling so big and bouncing on his toes!!!!!!! He is so so so excited!!!!!

and absolutely he is giving you another creampie in celebration 😋 the most enthusiastic backshots ever and his whole inner monologue is just “imgonnabeadadimgonnabeadadimgonnabeadadimgonnabeadad” and he maybe does end up running you ragged again but throughout your pregnancy he is a softer and very protective papa!!! :3333

[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru perking his ears and cocking his head back and forth when you play funny noises in front of him

[ohimsummer]

Oh, yes, Puppyboy!Satoru. I certainly and most definitely want a treat 😻

he would get so, soooo hard if you got on your knees for him (or even just the thought) puppyboy! satoru and he’s just jerking off over your face, where you’re kneeled before him with your tongue out and hearts in your eyes, begging for him to cum on your tongue <<333 he love love lovessss when you’re just as needy as he is 🫣 even better if you jerk him off yourself, he loves it so bad when you’re just as down bad for him as he is for you <<<<<<333333

[ohimsummer]

so how bad would it be if one of puppyboy! satoru’s ruts synced up with your ovulation cycle