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Update:

I'm still alive, just busy with college work during spring break. My new ADHD meds have made me focus better on individual things. Dw, I'm not abandoning my blog, but will be posting soon. When exactly? I can't say, but it'll be sooner than later!

Love ya'll <3

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bigger whore online 🤝🏻 shy and terrified of people in person

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always. this blog LOVES lesbians with penises. this blog is so inclusive for everyone who has a penis that isn’t a cis man.

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treat me like a princess and fuck me like a whore

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Ain’t that gross? Fucking an animal?

if you're referring to the puppy girl stuff, they're not literally puppies. zoophilia is disgusting and zoophiles deserve prison and hell. They're humans just with ears and tails like nekos in anime. They still speak and behave like people, like consenting. No way in hell am I writing fics with actual animals that's sexual. Animals are included in my writing if it's like 'what cat you get' or a pet you have, with the characters are written; Stink, the cat for example, from my Gamergirl!Jinx headcanons, is the only way I'm incorporating animals in my work.

I DO NOT SUPPORT ZOOPHILIA OR ZOOPHILES. THEY ARE DISGUSTING AND I WOULD COMMIT CRIMES AGAINST THEM IF I COULD.

Example of a puppy girl:

Not an animal. Fucking an animal is gross. If you fuck an actual animal that has no capability like humans to consent and function like we do, get out. Period. I don't give a shit about 'but they can-' SHUT UP. NO THEY CAN'T. ANIMALS CANNOT VERBALLY CONSENT!!!

I hope this clarifies things.

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Puppygirl!Jinx Headcanons

(amab) Puppygirl!Jinx x (afab) Owner!Reader

sfw & nsfw headcanons

Warnings: fluff, humping, nudity, begging, squirting, breeding, cum eating, cunnilingus.

🄼🄴🄽 🄰🄽🄳 🄼🄸🄽🄾🅁🅂 🄳🄽🄸

sfw

Puppygirl!Jinx who chews on everything: your shoes, clothes, furniture, empty water bottles, your special toys, nothing is safe.

Puppygirl!Jinx who runs out the door opportunity she gets.

Puppygirl!Jinx who steals food off the counter.

"Jinx, where's the chicken?"

"I don't know," Jinx says, a shred of chicken hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Puppygirl!Jinx who's energetic as hell, getting constant zoomies.

Puppygirl!Jinx who purposely ignores you when she runs off.

Puppygirl!Jinx who is banned from the groomers, after threatening the groomer enough that they feared for their life.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will run after a squirrel and climb a tree to get it.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will rip any indestructible toy apart. Nothing is spared from her destruction. Within hours, there's stuffing covering the floor.

Puppygirl!Jinx who is surprisingly gentle with children, but will kill anyone else.

Puppygirl!Jinx who takes up most of the bed when sleeping.

Puppygirl!Jinx who purposely shakes after a bath to wet you.

Puppygirl!Jinx who is clingy and touch-starved, following you and

Puppygirl!Jinx who steals your clothes for her own personal collection.

Puppygirl!Jinx who loves belly rubs and headpats.

Puppygirl!Jinx who sleeps like she works a full-time job.

Puppygirl!Jinx who cries from receiving a shot from the vet. She'll grip onto your shirt, staining the fabric with her shimmer tears.

"Jinx."

"W-what?" She sobs out.

"She already gave you the shot 10 minutes ago."

"Oh."

Puppygirl!Jinx who eats things she's not supposed to. Swallowed a squeaker from a squeaky toy, and she thought it was funny until the squeaker had to pass through.

Puppygirl!Jinx who drools on your shirts when she sleeps on you.

Puppygirl!Jinx who buries her face in your tits after a 'hard day.' (She chased her tail for hours).

Puppygirl!Jinx who wants to walk without a leash, but you know she'll run and cause chaos or nearly get herself killed.

Puppygirl!Jinx who fights with her sister, Vi, whenever you and Caitlyn decide on a playdate.

"Are we going to stop them?" You ask Caitlyn, watching Vi and Puppygirl!Jinx fight and bite each other.

"No, let them fight it out. They'll tire themselves out."

Puppygirl!Jinx who lets you put bows in her hair when you braid it after a bath.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will bring something home from your walk: a stick, some rocks, hell, even acorns. You always have to pry her mouth open to get them out.

Puppygirl!Jinx who's ears perk up when a bag is opened.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will launch herself at you.

You could be talking to a fellow puppy parent when you hear Jinx bark as she runs at you. But as she gets closer, she doesn't slow down.

"Jinx. Jinx! Jinx, no!"

When she lands on you, she'll lick and kiss the fuck out of your face, making you laugh.

nsfw

Puppygirl!Jinx who shamelessly humps you everyday at any moment she gets, bare or clothed, she's grabbing onto you and humping up against you. She never grew out of the humping phase.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will grab you and drag you dog just to hump you.

Puppygirl!Jinx who walks around the apartment naked. Even when the blinds of the windows are open, she stands proud, dick and tits out.

Puppygirl!Jinx who uses your dirty panties as her personal cumrags. Sometimes she leaves them discarded around the place.

Puppygirl!Jinx who will beg to use your mouth or your pussy when a rut hits, literally begging on her knees on the floor. She needs you so badly.

Puppygirl!Jinx who buries her face deep when she eats you out. Her hips will grind against the bed, her cock sandwiched between her body and the sheets.

Puppygirl!Jinx who's tail wags when she makes you squirt. She'll slurp it up like soup.

Puppygirl!Jinx who has a special spot behind the ear and at the base of her tail, if touched, makes her a guaranteed pre-cum leaker.

Puppygirl!Jinx who is a grower.

Puppygirl!Jinx who has a breeding kink, ruts into you as if she could knock you up with her puppies.

"Imagine it, me and you, parents of a beautiful litter, beautiful pups. I can already see you, round with my babies! I need to fill your pussy up, to the brim!"

Puppygirl!Jinx who can go for hours because of the shimmer.

Puppygirl!Jinx who's the screamer. If you walked past, you'd swear you thought it was her getting fucked, but nope. She's screaming from how tight you are around her.

Puppygirl!Jinx who eats you out after shooting her cum in you.

Puppygirl!Jinx who sometimes sucks on your tits like a baby.

"Jinx, what are you doing?"

"Muh-fing," Jinx replies with a mouthful of boob.

"I'm not your mother. Stop sucking on my tits."

"Mo."

Puppygirl!Jinx who's tongue hangs out, panting and drooling all over your back, stomach, or herself when she fucks you.

Puppygirl!Jinx who loves digging her nails into your ass and hips, leaving cresent shaped bruises in your skin.

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

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Puppygirl!Sevika Headcanons

(amab) Puppygirl!Sevika x (afab) Owner!Reader

sfw & nsfw headcanons

Warnings: fluff, humping, a bit of somnophila, masterbation, rimjob, handjob, blowjob, anal, knotting, cunnilingus, analingus.

🄼🄴🄽 🄰🄽🄳 🄼🄸🄽🄾🅁🅂 🄳🄽🄸

sfw

Puppygirl!Sevika who isn't the most outwardly affectionate pup. She tends to keep to herself.

Puppygirl!Sevika who's ears perk up when she hears the keys enter the lock.

Puppygirl!Sevika who doesn't show when she's happy to see you. She tries to keep it to herself, but her tail has its own mind and wags much to her dismay.

Puppygirl!Sevika who waits at the door for you. Sometimes you can't open the door because she fell asleep behind it.

Puppygirl!Sevika who snores in her sleep.

Puppygirl!Sevika who prefers the gym over the dog park. Socializing didn't give her the muscles she has.

Puppygirl!Sevika means people walking across the street or avoiding you on walks because of how intimidating she is. It makes you sad, but she always reassures you it's normal.

Puppygirl!Sevika who's obviously a big softie on the inside.

Puppygirl!Sevika who always wins in tug-of-war with her rope toy.

Puppygirl!Sevika who growls at anyone who gets too close to you.

Puppygirl!Sevika who freaks out when it's time to go to the vet for shots. With her size, you can't drag her by herself. And when she is inside, she'll break a door to escape if she has to...and she has. She broke through a door, breaking it off the hinges. You had a big bill to pay afterwards.

Puppygirl!Sevika who hates the groomer, so you have to groom her at home.

Puppygirl!Sevika who has to have a chain leash because a leather one would snap with a strong pull.

Puppygirl!Sevika who chases squirrels when she thinks no one is looking. It's always funny to see a unit of this woman chase and bark up a tree after a squirrel.

Puppygirl!Sevika who loves breathing in your scent. She secretly smells your dirty laundry. She'll bury her face in your shirts and underwear.

Puppygirl!Sevika who barks at the vacuum from the couch.

Puppygirl!Sevika who secretly loves it when you pamper her, but acts like she hates it.

Puppygirl!Sevika who's ears drooped when you called her a bad girl for ripping a favorite pair of underwear to shreds. She got too carried away, but you instantly took it back when you saw her puppy eyes.

Puppygirl!Sevika who steals some of your food when you're not looking.

Puppygirl!Sevika who hates when vegetables are added to her food, will pick them out individually.

Puppygirl!Sevika who barks at the neighborhood dogs and puppygirls and boys from the apartment balcony.

Puppygirl!Sevika who retrieves the heating pad and painkillers when you're on your period. She'll often lie on you for extra comfort.

Puppygirl!Sevika who's your own natural heat source. Forget blankets, Sevika has all the warmth you need.

Puppygirl!Sevika who ends up with her head tucked in your shirt.

Puppygirl!Sevika who is the big spoon, because it's like she's protecting you in your sleep.

nsfw

Puppygirl!Sevika who will wrap her arms around you when you're cooking and pull your bottoms and underwear down to rub her cock between your thighs or asscheeks. If she's feeling nice, she'll fuck you while you struggle to not burn the food.

Puppygirl!Sevika who sometimes rubs her cock on your face when you sleep.

Puppygirl!Sevika who hates begging you to help her when she's in a rut. Her cock is painfully hard and she needs to fuck you, but she doesn't like asking for help.

Puppygirl!Sevika who fucks the fleshlight you bought her, but it's never enough for her. No matter how many times she comes, she's not satisfied. She got her knot stuck in it before, but she doesn't like talking about it.

Puppygirl!Sevika who hates when you give her a bath because she gets hard from it, feeling your hands roam her muscles. She tries to hide her erection, but you already noticed and give her a handjob.

Puppygirl!Sevika who mounts you anytime you bend over.

Puppygirl!Sevika who ruts into your mouth, forcing her cock into your throat when you give her head. She loves hearing you choke on her.

Puppygirl!Sevika who besides fur, is hairy and all natural: her happy trail and thick pubic hair. Your favorite feeling is when your nose is buried in her curls.

Puppygirl!Sevika who's tongue hangs out during sex.

Puppygirl!Sevika who always masturbates when you're gone. She misses you and jerks off to how your existence gets her horny.

Puppygirl!Sevika who will let you tie her up on occasion.

Puppygirl!Sevika who chews up any of your dildos or vibrators out of jealousy.

Puppygirl!Sevika who wakes you up with passionate eating out. Sometimes you get to work late because she doesn't want to stop. She's a pussy drunk pup and can eat you for hours.

Puppygirl!Sevika who like Owner!Sevika, loves anal both ways! She likes receiving but mostly loves giving. When you're on your period and not in the best mood, but she's desperate from her ruts, expect it in the ass. She fucks your ass like she fucks your pussy, humping fast and hard, knotting included. Similarly to eating your pussy, she'll eat your ass like her last meal. With receiving, she likes when you give her a rimjob or stick a finger in, and nothing more.

Puppygirl!Sevika who, let's be honest, is hung. No way you're going to consider making her sterile. You joked around about getting her neutered before, and she looked like she was about to pass out. The vet visit the day after, she cried because she thought she was getting neutered.

"Sevika, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"They're going to cut my nuts off!"

"Vika, I was joking."

"No, you weren't!"

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

Taglist: @zthebean27, @libbyofc

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Lowkey usually not into anal, but for Sevika, she can do anything to me and I'll say thank you 🙏🙏🙏

Owner!Sevika Headcanons

(amab) Owner!Sevika x (afab) puppygirl!Reader

sfw & nsfw headcanons

Warnings: fluff, biting, dumbfication, drool, anal, anal gaping, collar and leash, praise, degration.

🄼🄴🄽 🄰🄽🄳 🄼🄸🄽🄾🅁🅂 🄳🄽🄸

sfw

Owner!Sevika who spoils you with princess treatment.

Owner!Sevika who calls you her pretty puppy princess.

Owner!Sevika who carries you home when you get tired mid-walk or after the park.

Owner!Sevika who provides the best pup food available.

Owner!Sevika who takes you to pet spas regularly.

Owner!Sevika who dresses you up in bows.

Owner!Sevika who loves to scratch that special spot behind her ears. Her favorite thing is seeing your legs kicking and tail wagging.

Owner!Sevika who buys you clothes to dress you up and show you off on walks.

Owner!Sevika who tries to kick you off the furniture, but doesn't have the heart to, especially when you give her your puppy eyes.

Owner!Sevika who likes it when you greet her at the door.

"Sevika's home, Sevika's home! My one and only favorite person!"

Owner!Sevika who wakes up with bites on her calves in the morning. She's a deep sleeper and didn't feel you biting the shit out of her.

Owner!Sevika who wraps her skin arm around you tightly when you sleep with her.

Owner!Sevika who has to chase you around when you have something you shouldn't, like an empty water bottle or a special toy.

"No, bad girl. Hey! Put that down! Come back here!"

nsfw

Owner!Sevika who puts a bone gag on you when you bark too loud.

Owner!Sevika who bites your neck and shoulders when she pounds into you.

Owner!Sevika who loves fucking you dumb until you can only whine like a puppy.

Owner!Sevika who loves how horny you get during your heats. If she's sitting on the couch after coming from work, you'll grab onto her leg and grind your soaked panties against her boots.

"Look at you, my sweet puppy. Grinding on my boot, desperate to come. What a pathetic bitch in heat. Fuck, you soaked through your panties. Look at that wet spot you're leaving. Such a naughty girl."

Owner!Sevika who fucks you through the bars of the punishment cage. She'll pull the leash as she pounds into you, wanting to bottom out, but you disobeyed her and deserved your punishment.

Owner!Sevika who throat trains you. She makes sure you can take her cock down your pretty puppy throat. She'll start off with her thick fingers, then a dildo, and eventually her cock. She loves watching drool drip down your chin, neck, and your 'perfect puppy tits'.

Owner!Sevika who has a collar collection for you. Some collars have 'puppy', 'daddy's slut', 'daddy's whore', 'cum slut', decorated on them.

Owner!Sevika who calls you her good puppy slut, puppy whore, good girl, etc. She's big on praise and degradation.

Owner!Sevika who's a big anal fan. She loves seeing how well your ass takes how her cock stretches your asshole out. You're her anal princess. She plugs up your ass after dumping copious amounts of her cum in you. And when she unplugs you, oh boy, forget it. She loves watching you gape.

"Fuck, look at that. Already missing the plug? Want my cock to fill you back up, my perfect anal whore?"

Owner!Sevika who loves it when you whine when she overstimulates you. It only drives her further.

"S-Sevika, please, it's too...much!"

"You're okay, puppy. Come for me a few more times. Do it for me, my good girl."

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

WOOF WOOF BARK BARK BARK

Puppygirl!Sevika soon!

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Owner!Sevika Headcanons

(amab) Owner!Sevika x (afab) puppygirl!Reader

sfw & nsfw headcanons

Warnings: fluff, biting, dumbfication, drool, anal, anal gaping, collar and leash, praise, degration.

🄼🄴🄽 🄰🄽🄳 🄼🄸🄽🄾🅁🅂 🄳🄽🄸

sfw

Owner!Sevika who spoils you with princess treatment.

Owner!Sevika who calls you her pretty puppy princess.

Owner!Sevika who carries you home when you get tired mid-walk or after the park.

Owner!Sevika who provides the best pup food available.

Owner!Sevika who takes you to pet spas regularly.

Owner!Sevika who dresses you up in bows.

Owner!Sevika who loves to scratch that special spot behind her ears. Her favorite thing is seeing your legs kicking and tail wagging.

Owner!Sevika who buys you clothes to dress you up and show you off on walks.

Owner!Sevika who tries to kick you off the furniture, but doesn't have the heart to, especially when you give her your puppy eyes.

Owner!Sevika who likes it when you greet her at the door.

"Sevika's home, Sevika's home! My one and only favorite person!"

Owner!Sevika who wakes up with bites on her calves in the morning. She's a deep sleeper and didn't feel you biting the shit out of her.

Owner!Sevika who wraps her skin arm around you tightly when you sleep with her.

Owner!Sevika who has to chase you around when you have something you shouldn't, like an empty water bottle or a special toy.

"No, bad girl. Hey! Put that down! Come back here!"

nsfw

Owner!Sevika who puts a bone gag on you when you bark too loud.

Owner!Sevika who bites your neck and shoulders when she pounds into you.

Owner!Sevika who loves fucking you dumb until you can only whine like a puppy.

Owner!Sevika who loves how horny you get during your heats. If she's sitting on the couch after coming from work, you'll grab onto her leg and grind your soaked panties against her boots.

"Look at you, my sweet puppy. Grinding on my boot, desperate to come. What a pathetic bitch in heat. Fuck, you soaked through your panties. Look at that wet spot you're leaving. Such a naughty girl."

Owner!Sevika who fucks you through the bars of the punishment cage. She'll pull the leash as she pounds into you, wanting to bottom out, but you disobeyed her and deserved your punishment.

Owner!Sevika who throat trains you. She makes sure you can take her cock down your pretty puppy throat. She'll start off with her thick fingers, then a dildo, and eventually her cock. She loves watching drool drip down your chin, neck, and your 'perfect puppy tits'.

Owner!Sevika who has a collar collection for you. Some collars have 'puppy', 'daddy's slut', 'daddy's whore', 'cum slut', decorated on them.

Owner!Sevika who calls you her good puppy slut, puppy whore, good girl, etc. She's big on praise and degradation.

Owner!Sevika who's a big anal fan. She loves seeing how well your ass takes how her cock stretches your asshole out. You're her anal princess. She plugs up your ass after dumping copious amounts of her cum in you. And when she unplugs you, oh boy, forget it. She loves watching you gape.

"Fuck, look at that. Already missing the plug? Want my cock to fill you back up, my perfect anal whore?"

Owner!Sevika who loves it when you whine when she overstimulates you. It only drives her further.

"S-Sevika, please, it's too...much!"

"You're okay, puppy. Come for me a few more times. Do it for me, my good girl."

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

WOOF WOOF BARK BARK BARK

Puppygirl!Sevika soon!

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Puppygirl!Vi Headcanons

(amab, needy) Puppygirl!Vi x (afab) Reader

sfw & nsfw headcannons

Warnings: fluff, humping, somnophilia, handjob, cunnulingus, knotting.

🄼🄴🄽 🄰🄽🄳 🄼🄸🄽🄾🅁🅂 🄳🄽🄸

sfw

Puppygirl!Vi looks out the window of your apartment when she hears you parking.

Puppygirl!Vi who whines in excitement and scratches at the front door

Puppygirl!Vi who loves belly rubs. She loves it when you run your hand over her abs as she lies on the floor.

Puppygirl!Vi stares up at you from your lap, begging for you to give her attention.

Puppygirl!Vi who can't go a minute without being in the same room as you. She'll follow you everywhere.

Puppygirl!Vi who steals and hides your clothes so she can keep your scent with her when you're at work.

Puppygirl!Vi who has to wear a muzzle because she'll bite anyone who gets near you.

Puppygirl!Vi's favorite toys are tennis balls and squeaky toys.

Puppygirl!Vi who brings sticks home after your walks.

Puppygirl!Vi who loves rolling around in the wet grass and mud during rain, but hates when you have to give her a bath to clean her.

"But I just showered in the rain," Vi whined.

"You're not supposed to be green and brown!"

Puppygirl!Vi who will do random tricks for treats.

Puppygirl!Vi who nearly dragged you when she saw a squirrel.

Puppygirl!Vi who will stuff her nose in your crotch when she's sad or rest her head on your ass when you lay on your stomach.

Puppygirl!Vi who ended up on top of the fridge once.

"How the fuck did you end up up there, Vi?"

"I'm not sure."

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Puppygirl!Vi who steals your dirty panties and hides them for later.

Puppygirl!Vi who humps anything that smells like you when she's home alone during her ruts.

Puppygirl!Vi who humps your leg, bare cock out, when your home. It doesn't matter where; in the kitchen, the bathroom, while doing laundry, she follow only to hump your leg. There will be pre-cum and regular cum coating your leg.

Puppygirl!Vi who will fuck herself in your hand when your working on your computer but want to help.

Puppygirl!Vi who begs to eat you out.

Puppygirl!Vi who wakes you up by giving you head in the morning. You see her tail wagging under the blanket.

Puppygirl!Vi who you let fuck you when your asleep and she's horny. You'll wake up with cum sticking to your thighs or her naked, sleeping on top of you.

Puppygirl!Vi who cums so easily with how sensitive she is.

Puppygirl!Vi who loves it when you praise her during sex.

"Good girl, Vi. Such a good puppy. Fuck, you're making me feel so good!"

Puppygirl!Vi who loves being buried inside you and could come with just the tip in you.

Puppygirl!Vi who got too into the pleasure and accidentally knotted you.

"Did you just...?"

"...Yeah..."

Puppygirl!Vi who loves how you let her use you as her personal breeding bitch after the knotting incident.

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

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Extra Salty

(amab) sub!Caitlyn x (afab) Reader

Warning: smut, dick in a popcorn bucket, cum on popcorn.

Every Friday night was movie night. It was a night when you could both unwind after a stressful week of work in your luxury Piltover apartment.

"Caitlyn, my love, can you get the popcorn ready while I take a quick shower?" You ask from the bedroom, grabbing fresh clothes to change into.

Caitlyn, already in her pajamas, shrugged and said, "Sure, love. Don't take too long, okay?"

You chuckle, playfully rolling your eyes, and walk to the bathroom. Caitlyn gets up from the couch and grabs a popcorn bucket from the kitchen cabinet. She instinctively holds it by her thighs, staring at it for a moment before a dirty idea crosses her mind, a smirk spreading on her face. She picks up a knife and does a messy job of cutting a hole in the bottom of the bucket. She pulled her cock out of her pajama shorts to try on the hole, making adjustments to fit her rather big and girthy size.

The sound of the shower cutting off was Caitlyn's cue to actually start on the popcorn. She threw the bag in the microwave and rushed to the couch. To ensure this would work, she jerked herself off a few times before placing her hard cock through the hole, covering the top with her hands as if she was casually holding the empty bucket.

"Popcorn ready?" you ask, turning the hallway corner naked, taking out the bag and opening it so the popcorn could cool down while you went to put clothes on.

A few minutes later, you sat down next to Caitlyn in nothing but a large t-shirt and a messy bun, handing her the open, cooled-off bag of popcorn for her to pour the popcorn in as you looked for a movie. Pre-cum flowed and coated some popcorn from the sight of how naturally sexy you were.

"You okay, baby? You're staring," your voice snaps Caitlyn out of the trance.

"Y-yeah," Caitlyn stammered. "I'm okay, m-my love."

"Uh huh, if you say so," you replied, a tone of uncertainty in your voice. You knew something was up, but exactly what? You didn't know. Soon enough, you found a movie and let it play, digging into the bucket, popping pieces of the cooked kernels into your mouth. You immediately noticed something different about the popcorn.

"Hey, did you get the right popcorn? This tastes a bit off. Is this the extra salty popcorn?"

Caitlyn's cheeks turned a bright pink. she avoided eye contact as she spoke with you, "No, love, it's, uh...probably something wrong with your tastebuds."

You give her a confused look before shrugging it off.

Midway through the movie, half the popcorn gone, Caitlyn is surprised when a warm grasp around her shaft. A choked gasp escaped her lips as she watched your manicured fingers stroke her.

Your hand quickened its pace on her shaft, most of the popcorn falling out. Caitlyn whimpered with every pull and squeak, biting her lip to suppress her moans.

"Pay attention to the movie, Caitlyn. This is the good part," you gave a firm tug, eliciting a soft gasp from her. Her cock twitched in your grip. She was getting closer to coming. "Eyes on the screen," you instructed.

Caitlyn whined, trying to watch the movie, but failing, closing her eyes in pleasure.

"Don't you dare come," you growl into her ear, earning a loud whimper from Caitlyn.

"I...I can't. I'm coming!" Caitlyn squealed, cum erupting from her sensitive tip, covering your hand and remaining popcorn in her release. You brought your hand up to your mouth, cleaning the thick ropes off your skin, moaning at the taste.

"Mmm, salty, but delicious."

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

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𝓘 𝓑𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓷 𝓛𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓓𝓸𝓰𝓼

Season 2 Vi x (afab, latina) doggirl reader

Warnings: dead dove content, violence, abuse, alcoholism, euthanasia mentions, pet names, brief piss, distress, injury, good ending.

Dividers by: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

Doggirls and dogboys barked and approached the cage doors as Vi walk by browsing for the perfect one to adopt.

Vi had been feeling lonely lately. Her breakup with Caitlyn was left on a sour note. She'd been missing the warmth of another body on top of her, but she wasn't ready for a relationship yet. So, she figured she could get a pet, a human pet.

None had caught her attention. While many of the doggirls were cute, they weren't perfect. Vi had walked several rows of the shelter, growing frustrated that she would have to go home alone again. But as her hope had dwindled, her eyes landed on what seemed to be an empty cage until her orbs caught the curled-up figure lying on the floor, covered under a blanket. The doggirls had been fed during the past hour, but the bowl was full to the brim with kibble.

Vi's hands gripped the cage bars as she stared. She could sense the hopelessness and despair radiating from the doggirl she was staring at. She couldn't help but feel her heartache. Another creature like her, alone and suffering.

She was perfect.

"Excuse me!" Vi called out to a shelter staff member who so happened to walk by. "Can I adopt this one?"

The staff member walked beside Vi to see what doggirl she wanted but gave a face of uncertainty.

"Oh, sorry. But she's not adoptable. She's bit too many of our staff members, myself included. Nearly grabbed my fingers when feeding her. The poor girl was rescued from fighting rings, and was a champion too."

Vi listened intently as he spoke.

"She was in terrible condition when taken into custody by enforcers. She had tangled hair, outgrown nails, and cuts and bruises. She has a lot of scars from those brutal fights. Doesn't get along with the other doggirls either. Unfortunately, we might have to put her down for her own well-being. She hasn't eaten and hardly moves from one spot. I'm surprised she even drinks water," he continued.

Vi's heart was completely shattered at the information, "she must be so afraid."

"I bet," he replied. "Not much we can do. We're going to schedule her to be put down on Friday."

"What!? No, you can't do that! That-that's not fair!" Vi's voice boomed, the panic and anger not subtle.

"I'm sorry!" The staff member put his hands up in defense, "there's nothing I can do!"

"I'll adopt her! I don't care if she's dangerous or aggressive, I'll take her."

He momentarily stared in disbelief at the woman in front of him. "You still want to adopt her? She's far too aggressive. She can cause some serious injury to anyone."

"She's scared," Vi objected. "I know what it's like to be scared too. To hate everyone and everything." Her eyes filled with sorrow stared into the cage.

She remembers the heartbreak of her breakup and how she coped with it.

Being abandoned by Caitlyn changed her severely. Vi fought in Zaun's pits, drowned her pain in copious amounts of alcohol only to puke it up later, the cycle repeating every single time. Just like with Caitlyn, she was falling hard, and fast.

It took one long look in the mirror to make herself realize this wasn't what she wanted. No longer recognizing her own reflection, she broke down. Screaming, sobbing, taking her anger out on the punching bag in her cell-like room. Soon enough, she collapsed on her mattress in exhaustion.

She was going to change herself, no matter how difficult it was going to be.

She just had to.

Vi spent the next few days collecting as much as she could to buy what you needed. Food, toys, pillows, blankets, clothes, and a large and slightly expensive cage for you to sleep in.

She pushed the doors to the shelter lobby open before slamming an envelope of money on the receptionist's counter, "I need to adopt a doggirl before she gets put down."

The receptionist looked up at Vi, taking a sip of her coffee, "The adoption fee is 80 dollars."

"80 is in here, now where is the ex-fighting doggirl before you guys put her down!"

The receptionist raised an eyebrow, "The ex-fighting dog? Oh, honey, she's already been put down."

Vi's heart sank. She was a day early to get you, but they had moved your euthanasia to today, Thursday.

"No, that can't be! She was scheduled for tomorrow!" Vi screamed. "I was her last chance!" Her eyes glossed over with unshed tears.

"That's how it is, honey. A lot of these girls deserve a second chance, but not all of them have the strength to go through that second chance. She was old and severely injured." The woman said before tying onto her computer.

"Wait a minute," Vi paused in thought, "she wasn't old. The one I saw looked younger."

"There is no other..." the receptionist took a second to think, "Oh! My bad, there are other ex-fighting dogs in here. The recently rescued, right?"

"Yes! Them!" Vi nodded eagerly.

"Oh, I see here. The one you're talking about is still here. Scheduled for euthanasia tomorrow," the woman turned the screen to Vi to a displayed schedule of appointments and putdowns. "This one, right?" She hovered the mouse over your ID number, a photo showing above it.

"That's her!" Vi pointed at the digital photo.

"Are you sure? She an aggresi-"

"I don't care. She's the one I want to adopt," Vi interrupted. "I'm her last hope."

The receptionist gave her a bit of a judgemental stare before shrugging, "you're brave. I'll get someone to get her for you. In the meantime, you'll need to fill out paperwork. Should take at most an hour."

"An hour?" Vi questioned.

"Yes, an hour," the woman spoke as she browsed through files before picking yours up. She typed a few things into the computer, papers calmly escaping the printer. "Here," she handed Vi the stapled stack of papers and a pen.

Vi quickly filled out the papers, scratching out any mistakes, desperate to take you home. Once she finished the papers, she shoved the clipboard in the receptionist's face.

"There, done, now get here so I can take her home."

The receptionist scans over the paperwork, "everything seems in order. They'll bring her in about 10 minutes. Here are copies of her medical records. Bring her in a few months for a check-up."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Vi kisses the papers as she sits back down to wait for your arrival.

20 minutes had passed and you haven't been brought to her. Vi's foot tapped impatiently. Just as she was about to get up and find you herself, two staff members were dragging and pushing you into the lobby.

"Sorry it took so long, we had to put a muzzle on her. She's surprisingly strong," one of the two staff members spoke, tugging the leash that connected to the collar around your neck.

You growled, using all your weight to push back against the pulls like a toddler throwing a tantrum. But your protest was futile with the second member pushing you from behind.

Vi stood there watching as you struggled against them, a black muzzle encasing your face. She could see the fear in your eyes, the way your cropped ears tilted back. You were terrified, and they read it as anger and aggression.

"Stop, you're scaring her," Vi stepped in front of the two members. "Take that muzzle off her."

They looked at Vi like if she was waving a gun around.

"Are you crazy, lady? She'll bite you!"

"She's my dog now. Take it off," Vi demanded. She wasn't the type to easily back down, further deepening the comparisons you two shared.

"Yeah, no." The second member answered.

Vi saw red.

"How dare you! Take it off of her, now! She's scared, not aggressive. I don't care if she bites me. Give me that," Vi snatched the leash out of their hands before reaching down to take off the muzzle.

In your eyes, you saw an angry hand reaching to hit you, like in the pits. You yelp, pulling against the leash, the flimsy material snapping, giving you the perfect opportunity to run. You use your legs to dash forward towards the door, clawed hands reaching the handle.

"Hey! Stop!" Vi called out as you ran out the lobby.

The moment you stepped outside, you were met with all sorts of sounds and smells unfamiliar to you. You was overwhelming, scary even.

You could hear Vi and the staff members coming after you. You couldn't get caught, not again.

You ran into the streets, nearly getting hit by bustling cars. You ran one way, then the other, frightened by the cars, the sun, the stench of gasoline, and the asphalt burning your feet. Next thing you know, you feel the impact of the car, finding yourself lying in the street. You can hear the screech of tires and Vi's screams as your vision blurs. Your ears rang, your hair draping over your face, as the world went black.

The beeps of machines entered your ears as you woke up from anesthesia. Your tongue lazily hung out the side of your mouth. You tried sitting up, your arms giving out easily, your upper body making a soft thump in the vet's recovery cage. The sounds of your awakening caught the attention of a nearby vet tech.

"Hey, good girl," the vet tech approached the cage, crouching down. "How you feeling? You got hit pretty hard, but luckily there was hardly any damage. Your owner's really worried about you." She opened the cage door and gently pat your head.

You flinch, falling forward when trying to escape her touch.

The vet tech quickly withdrew her hand, "okay, okay. I won't touch you. I'll let your owner know you're okay." She leaves, letting you wobbly crawl out the cage. The tiles are cold under your hands and knees. Your ears perk up at the sounds of Vi's heavy boots and the waiting room door creaks open.

"Here she is, up and ready," the vet tech announced to Vi.

Vi walked in and immediately sat your level, "hey, angel, you ready to come home?" She offered her palm out for you to sniff, but you backed up, tripping on your arms. She gasped, picking you up with ease, "I think it's time we go to your new home."

She carried your conscious but weak body to her car, placing you in the back seat. The back seats had soft blankets covering the cush leather. She clipped your shelter collar to the headrest before getting in the driver's seat.

"Relax, I'll take care of you."

Vi had carried you to her apartment, gently placing you in your new cage. She placed your head on the pillows, next to the stuffed animals she bought. She filled heart shaped bowls next to the cage with food and water as you slept. She watched from a distance at how you curled up, wrapping your arms around yourself as if protecting yourself from harm. She couldn't imagine the abuse you must've faced, but she could imagine the time she'll spend gaining your trust.

It had been hours since you hadn't bothered stepping foot out of the cage. Your tail stayed tucked between your legs as you watched every movement Vi made, growling and barking your teeth when she got too close. Every 30 minutes, Vi threw bits of treats into the cage, hoping to get you to eat. But you didn't eat in front of her, only when she left you alone. It stung but she understood the lack of trust you had with her.

She left the cage door open when she went to bed, giving you free access to roam the apartment. When you heard the click of her bedroom door close, you cautiously poked your head out of the cage. You looked around cautiously, your hands trembling as they touched the wood floors. They creaked under your weight, scaring you back into the cage. It took awhile until you tried again, your feet touching the floor. Your ears stood tall in alert at any small sound. Your nose found its way the the bowls next to the cage: beef patty and kibble. Your stomach grumbled at the sight of the food. You sat in front of the bowl, leaning down carefully, your tongue licked out to taste the food. You could feel your tail wag as you chowed down. This was the first time you had good food since being taken from your mother as a wee pup.

You hardly let your guard down as you ate, checking your surroundings every few minutes. Once you finished your chow, you drink the water and go back in the cage.

Morning rolls around. Vi stretches, sitting up in bed bed dragging herself to her bathroom. When she steps into the hallway, her foot steps in a puddle, a bit warm to the touch, the aroma of urine hitting her nose.

"Oh, come on!" Vi growls in frustration, but her disgust subsies when she hears your whine at the entrance of the hall, ears back in shame. "Hey, sweet girl. Had an accident? It's okay, I'll clean it up. I should've had pee pads out for you." Vi hopped on one leg to her bathroom, washing her foot. When she steps out of the bathroom, there's already a roll of paper towels on the floor. She chuckles, picking up the paper towels, and cleaning the puddle.

You went back into your cage, lying down in shame. You were used to releasing youself on floors, had been kept in a dirty cage, neglected despite being a top fighter. You paced around her apartment, trying to find a spot. The carpet? No, the smell would linger and the carpet would stain. On the balcony? No, it would leak down to the neighbors downstairs. Your cage? Definitely not. The floor was the last option.

The bouncing of kibble against ceramic broke you out of your head. Vi poured your kibble into your bowl in the kitchen. She added the pieces of beef patty and sprinkled some supplimentary powder. She brought the bowl and placed the bowl at the entrance of the cage.

"Hey, mamas, hungry? I saw you ate your dinner. Good girl," Vi praised. Your tail wigged at her words. She smirked as she tested the waters with pet names. "You like being called a good girl? Yes, you do! Who's my good girl? You are!"

Your tail wagged faster, thumping against the cage sides, your backside wiggling. You let out a few whimpers, looking up at Vi with puppy eyes.

"See, there's nothing that can hurt you, my good girl," Vi slowly reached a hand towards you. Your body visibly tensed, preparing for a strike, only to receive soft strokes against your head. "It's okay. I won't hurt you."

She watches as your body slowly relaxes under her touch. Her chest fills with a fuzzy feeling of fulfillment and pride. She studies your face, noticing a few scars: one across your cheek, a cut on your lower lip, and a bite along your jaw.

"Poor girl, you must've been through a lot," Vi commented. "Must've experienced hell and back...a lot like me. Everyone gave up on us," she sat in front of the cage, still petting you.

You moved your head onto her lap, seeking her comfort. The heat radiated off her body and like a moth to a flame, you couldn't help but go towards the light.

You felt loved.

"I bet on losing dogs because they deserve a fighting chance. I couldn't leave you behind. You needed me, and I needed you."

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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝔂 𝓶𝓮.

𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓹𝔂 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽. 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓻𝓮𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭.

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IDC IF ITS A STRAP!!! I SAID NUT IN ME.

IDC IF ITS A STRAP!!! I SAID NUT IN ME.

IDC IF ITS A STRAP!!! I SAID NUT IN ME.

IDC IF ITS A STRAP!!! I SAID NUT IN ME.

IDC IF ITS A STRAP!!! I SAID NUT IN ME.

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[cheeseborgorbord2]

Listen.

EVERYBODY knows (or should) that you DO. NOT. STOP. in Vidor, Texas. 

It’s best to just run out of gas elsewhere. Whatever you do, black folks, DO NOT STOP IN VIDOR, TEXAS. 

There’s a good chance you’ll get lynched or just come up missing - and I’m not joking.

also do NOT stop in Harrison, Arkansas!!!! (relatively close to OK and MI) a nazi town with a BIG KKK organization.

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Why can't a girl kiss me like THIS!? My lips are always free and open 😭