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machinegunner666 · 1 month ago

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Needy Werewolf Husband is going into his rut and is really, reaallllyyyyy trying to get his wife's attention away from the household chores she's insisting on finishing before he can have his way with her...

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He followed her all around the kitchen as she tidied up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and groping her tits as she cleaned the few dishes in the sink, pinching and teasing her nipples as she sighed and moaned, grinding his hard cock into her soft ass, his breath hot and voice desperate against her ear as he begged her to let him fuck her already.

"Please let me put it in..." he whined, nipping at the shell of her ear lightly in frustration as his swollen, red cock throbbed against her, begging for more attention, for more friction, for more anything; he felt like he was starting to lose his mind.

She had told him to keep humping her ass like a horny little puppy if he couldn't wait, and he really couldn't. He continued fondling her breasts, palming and squeezing them in his massive hands, and she whimpered and mewled, rolling her hips back against his.

"See, you want it too..."

She continued to deny him as she finished wiping and organizing the kitchen counters, his cock dribbling all over her backside as he pumped against her, unable to stop himself. He needed to pin her down, needed to stuff her full of his cock; he could smell her arousal mounting as she ground that perfect little ass back against him, her honeyed scent driving him absolutely wild.

"Just a little longer love, you're being such a good boy," she cooed, scratching him gently under his chin as he made puppy dog eyes at her, eliciting from him a low, humming moan.

He humped her legs while she vacuumed the living room, whimpering and growling as she did her best to ignore him, slowly and methodically making her way across the room as he ground into her, dragging and rubbing his cock against her, staining her clothes with his sticky precum, nipping at the back of her neck and ears, demanding her attention.

"Please, need to fuck you now baby, need to fill you; need to empty my cock into your perfect little pussy and give you a litter of pups..."

"Be a good boy and wait until I'm done cleaning the bedroom, okay?" she had purred, and he whimpered a weak agreement in response.

When they got to the bedroom however, she was helpless against him as he shoved her face first down onto the mattress, ripping apart those pesky little shorts and panties that had been blocking his aching cock, confirming what he already knew from her overwhelming scent that her cunt was already drenched and waiting for him to stretch and fill her.

"I lied," he huffed, mounting her from behind and lining up his dripping cockhead with her pussy, parting her nether lips slowly around him, loving how she moaned into her pillow as he did. "I don't wanna be a good boy; and you were a bad girl, it's not nice to tease a rutting wolf...now you be good, and take my knot," he hilted into her in one hard thrust, feeling her pussy clenching around him; a low, rumbling growling escaping his throat, and a deliciously muffled scream coming from her as he knotted her, forcing every inch of himself into her tight cunt.

He was already so overstimulated, biting down into her shoulder as he came, painting her insides white as he filled her with his thick load, and she cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, hips bucking and rolling against him, squirting her climax all over his dick and pooling on the bedsheets.

"That's a good girl," his breath was hot against her ear, pushing her hips up slightly to get one clawed hand between her and the mattress, flittering and rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit, loving how she writhed and squirmed beneath him helplessly. "No more chores, no where for you to go, sweet thing stuffed and stuck on my knot...just be a good girl and turn off your brain, and squirt on my dick again, and again, and again while I make you my cum-dumpster..."

She couldn't deny this was exactly what she wanted...she knew her husband better than anyone and knew that denying him was a sure fire way to make sure he took extra time to "punish" her for the time she had wasted keeping him waiting.

Oh no, what a tragedy that would be...

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machinegunner666 · 1 month ago

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I want a werewolf to pop my cherry...i want his knot and the promise of being passed around his pack...yes, im a thirsty bitch that wants to be bred over and over again

Darling, you are preaching. To. The. CHOIR!!!

Imagine a Werewolf who corners you in a bar over near the pool tables, challenging you to a game. Plays a round or two with you, clearly letting you win but you lean into the bit anyway. The two of you getting closer and closer with each turn.

Your ass leaning back into his crotch. Pretending to gasp as you hit the balls while at the same time you pop your hips. So obviously coming onto him. He chuckles lowly and molds his chest to your back.

Growling out a deep, “You’re pretty confident for a virgin.”

It has the hair on the back of your neck rising and pussy tingling with awareness. Fluttering around nothing as if already imagining him taking your virginity for himself.

“H-how did you know?” You stutter out as his claws dig into your wide hips, dragging you further back into his growing erection.

You stay deathly still as he nuzzles into your neck, taking a long and very loud whiff of your neck. A deep rumble rolling through his chest, very pleased with what he smells. You can feel him growing harder against you and you gush with arousal, quickly soaking your panties through.

“Can smell it,” he rasps and you shiver at that.

He offers to take you back to his place where he can make your first time good and fuck you as hard as possible. Promising you’ll get so much dick you don’t know what to do with it. So of course you agree and it’s better than you can even imagine.

The Werewolf can’t stop lapping up your sweet slick, his wide tongue hitting everywhere you need. When you’re ready for him he takes it nice and slow, a rough snarl leaving him as he feels your hymen give away to his force. He works you down on his massive cock in small strokes, sinking another inch with each rock of his hips.

He waits with the strength of a hundred men for you to adjust to size. But once you do he is absolutely slamming his cock deep inside your depths, making sure your cunt will be molded to the shape of him by the end of the night.

As you get closer to the edge you start to feel a heavy weight slap against you as your hips meet his. It pushes insistently at your entrance, just begging to be let inside.

“What—ah fuck!— what is that?” You ask, mind lost in endless pleasure.

The Werewolf looks borderline feral above you, his jaw snapping wildly at the air as drool dribbles from his maw. He uses his hold on your hips to slam you down even hard on his length and that’s when you start to feel it sinking inside you, making his tip smash against your cervix during each thrust.

“What do you think it is, pretty? It’s my knot. And you’re gonna take it like a good breeding bitch, yeah?”

You can only mewl in response, pleasure bursting from his words, and making your head spin. Your body begins to shake beneath him and with only a couple more thrusts he has you coming hard all over his cock. He lets out a long howl, his knot swelling up inside of you before he’s releasing spurt after spurt of cum. Grinding his cock as far in as it can go so that his hot semen splashes against your womb.

The two of you wait in a mess of limbs, his knot plugging you up so perfectly. Making sure his cum takes. When it finally goes back down he slips out of you, watching with a deep satisfaction as his cum drips from your entrance. He chuckles at the sight and gives your thick thigh an affectionate pat.

“Ready to go again?”

Your eyes widen, sweating you must’ve heard him wrong. You could barely feel your legs. They were shaking so badly. There’s no way you could go again so soon. You were already gonna be so insanely sore.

“You want to go again?”

Luckily the Werewolf chuckles and shakes his head. You start to sigh in relief but something in his eyes has it trailing off into a slight gasp. He rolls his tongue over his teeth, his expression curling into a smirk. With a jut of his chin he signals toward the door.

“Not me. My pack is just outside, each of them waiting impatiently for their turn… so get ready for a long night, Sweetheart.”

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machinegunner666 · 5 months ago

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List of “cuddly fluff” prompts

Requested by: @linguinerosaline Request: “could you do some cuddly fluff prompts? for when characters are just having that early morning/late night fluff sess? also i love ur prompts smmm!!! thanks<3”

“Wake up, lazy,” Character A murmurs as Character B groans into their chest and murmurs, “Mmm, two more minutes” back at them with that cute, half-awake tone of theirs, their arms tightening around Character A.

Character A crawling into Character B’s arm, a pout on their face. “I’m tired,” they whine, and Character B only chuckles as they hold Character A closer to them. “Then let’s rest for the night,” Character B says, planting a kiss on Character A’s forehead.

Character A taking Character B’s phone away, mumbling “Enough phone time for tonight” so they can cuddle.

^ Alternatively, Character A and Character B go through their nightly TikTok together while cuddled up in bed. (I do this with cat guy and then I get sleepy after a while of scrolling lmao)

Tickle fights turning into late night cuddling sessions (and maybe a bit of kissing here and there).

Character A who’s warm as fuck and can be used as a portable heater and Character B who’s always cold for some reason, so Character B uses Character A as their human heater on cold nights. (Character A is me and Character B is cat guy lmfao)

Character B trying to go in for a kiss attack while cuddling and Character A laughing, playfully trying to get away from them.

“The sun is too bright!” Character A whines, hiding their face in Character B’s chest while Character B giggles softly. “Yes, yes, it’s too bright for vampires like you.”

“I’m sick right now—” “Well, doesn’t matter because I’ve been in such close proximity to you, it’s inevitable I’m gonna get sick too. Now move over and make some room for me, I want to cuddle my sweetheart.” (Cat guy to me but in an exaggerated fashion)

“Very warm and soft,” Character A murmurs sleepily into Character B’s neck. (My man’s does this to me all the time wlkefkewfm)

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machinegunner666 · 5 months ago

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based on this nsfw gif

open to: m/f/nb (21+)

muse: maxine. mid 30s

Maxine lay sprawled on the bed, her curves were accentuated by the swell of her belly, and her breasts were fuller and more sensitive than usual, bouncing with each movement. They knelt between her spread legs, their hands caressing her thighs with a gentle urgency that matched the heat in maxine's eyes.

She was so close, on the brink of ecstasy, and she couldn't contain herself. "Yes, yes, right there!" Maxine cried out, her voice echoing with raw desire. Her fingers clutched the sheets as waves of pleasure surged through her, her hips lifting instinctively to meet their every thrust. Maxine's moans filled the room, unabashed and unapologetic, a symphony of pleasure that crescendoed with each passing second. "Don't stop," she pleaded, her breath coming in ragged gasps as her climax approached.

her movements became more urgent, synchronized in a frenzy of shared need. Maxine's body arched off the bed, her back bowing as ecstasy washed over her in powerful waves. She clung to them, lost in the intensity of their union, her senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating blend of their bodies and their passion.

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machinegunner666 · 8 months ago

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RED ( Part 9 )

{ Catch up with Part 8 }

Warnings - Smut, language ( NSFW )

Word Count - 2,330

After driving for about 6 hours, Dean finally pulled up to yet another sketchy motel and got us a room. He opened the trunk grabbed your bags, then held yours out to you. You took it with a smirk, then followed him into the dark room. You flipped on the light switch and tossed your bag on the bed. You heard the door close and lock, and before you could even say a word, Dean was in front of you, his eyes glued to yours for a second before they roamed you up and down. You see those green eyes flash black for just a second and you took in a breath. That sexy smirk was just resting on the edge of his mouth as he backed you up against the little desk beside the door. He rested his hands on the desk and leaned in just to ghost his lips across yours, his breath sending goosebumps all over your body. He placed a kiss on your lips, cheek then stopped at your ear.

“ Now..where were we. “

With that you felt one of his hands trail down your chest, to snap the button of your jeans open, then teasingly slow pulled the zipper down. Instead of going straight down, both his hands came and pulled your shirt up over your bra, leaving a lust filled kiss on each one of your breasts.

Your eyes closed, as he hooked his fingers into the waist of your jeans and underwear and in one pulled them down just enough that he could fit his hand over your warm core.You placed your hands behind you on the table to steady yourself as you arched your back, feeling the pleasure build up, remembering how it felt the last time he had his hands on you.

The moment you felt his fingers run through your folds, a whimper escaped your mouth, which earned a little growl and a smirk from Dean. He leaned in and kissed your neck with need. His fingers moved slowly at first, touching you everywhere but the one spot that you needed him to. He was teasing the shit out of you and by the way you instantly became wet, he knew it. With a smirk on his lips he looked you in the eyes.

“ Damn sweetheart, it’s been way too long since I’ve had you in such a need position. Let’s see if I can make you cum just as hard as I used to. “ He said, challenging himself.

His words made your core tighten, and when his finger finally found your clit, you instantly bucked into him, as the pleasure started to build.

“ Fuck Dean..” You moaned as his finger started to pick up the pace, rubbing harder.

“ Baby that does something to me, hearing you moan out my name. “

His lips came and pressed to yours as you felt him slip not one but two fingers into your now soaked pussy. You couldn’t control the moan that fell from your mouth. He kissed you like you were something that he didn’t just want, but needed. His tongue playing with yours, his teeth biting on your bottom lip, it all just added to the heat that was spreading throughout your body as he was easily working up to an orgasm. Your hands wrapped around his neck and pulled him into a deep and sloppy kiss as he pounded his fingers in and out of you, feeling your walls tighten around them, and he couldn’t help but smirk, proud of himself at the pleasure he was giving you.

“ Come on Y/N ….let it go…cum for me my queen. “ He demanded on your lips.

He thrust his fingers in a few more times, curling them to hit your gspot and you felt yourself come undone. Your nails dug into the back of his as you let it all go.

“ Oh God Dean…Fuck “ You moaned as you shook and came hard on his fingers.

He kept his pace until you stopped shaking and fell against his chest, fighting to catch your breath. He smirked as he pulled his fingers out, pulled back and looking you in the eyes, put them in his mouth and sucked them clean. God that man was just as good as you remember him to be. No one has ever made you cum like that, not before or after him. He leaned in and kissed you deeply then went and grabbed a beer from his bag.

“Wait that’s it!” You yelled in disbelief as he popped the top off the bottle and taking a drink, leaving you weaked kneed where you stood.

“All good things come to those who wait,” He coyly grinned.

“Well that’s bullshit,” you pouted like a 10 year old girl that didn’t get her pony for her birthday. “I don’t like waiting.”

“I know,” he smiled again while throwing his jacket on. “Come on. Let’s go out.”

You glared at him in annoyance while pulling up your jeans and buttoning them back up again. He stood patiently with one hand keeping the door open for you. Walking to stand only inches from him to go outside into the cool night air you flashed him a hard look.

“You are evil.” His eyes flashed black as his smile grew larger on his face.

“I know.”

“ You’re a loud one aren’t you. “ Crowley snickered, leaning against Dean’s car.

You tilted your head to him with a smirk of your own.

“ Jealous Crowley? “

He narrowed his eyes at your comment, before looking over at Dean.

“ Where are you going? “

Dean opened up the passenger’s side door so you could get inside.

“ We… are going to get a drink. “

“ Great, I’ll tag along. “ He said as he slipped into the back seat.

Dean shook his head, got into the car and drove around until he found a bar a few minutes from the motel. Sitting down at a table, you eyed the pool table, then looked at Dean. You stripped off your jacket, walked over the the cues and smirked at him.

“ Want the chance to win back the money you lost weeks ago? “ You smirked, remembering how you whopped his ass the night you seen him again.

His smirked at you playfully then got to his feet.

“ Order us some beers, would ya. I’m gonna show this one how to properly play pool. “

He put a wad of cash onto the side of the table and you did the same. You were beating him again, and then he started distracting you. Running his hands up your back just as you were about to shoot and wrecked your shot. You stood up and looked at him as he made his way to the other side of the table.

“ You’re cheating Winchester. “

“ I have no idea what you’re talking about. “ He smirked, as he took a drink from his beer.

You couldn’t help but mimic his smirk as he lined up and sank his ball into the pocket. After that, you had no chance. He sank ball after ball and you just stood there leaning against your cue. He had just the 8 ball left, and he stopped to take his jacket off and toss it beside Crowley, leaning down and looking up at you as he shot and went straight in. He stood up, tossing his cue onto the table, letting his tongue run across his lips in satisfaction.

You tossed your cue next to his and followed him back to the table and finished off your beer now warm beer.

“ I’m gonna go get us another. “ You said, getting up, letting your hand graze over his as you walked over to the bar.

After ordering your drinks you noticed the jukebox in the corner. You walked over, searched the songs then clicked the buttons and waited for the music to start. You felt Dean and Crowley’s eyes on you and you smiled as you moved your body to the music that now filled the almost empty bar.

“You trust this little act of hers?” Crowley cocked up his eyebrow to Dean while watching Y/N sway her hips to the beat.

“No,” Dean shot out flatly before a smirk rose upon his lips. “Just give me a little time and it won’t be all an act anymore. She’ll be just as damned as us.”

You came over with the beers and set them on the table just as Dean got to his feet. He leaned in and kissed you softly on the cheek, then walked off to the bathroom. Dean left you, now alone with the pain in your side sitting right next to you nursing some sort of daiquiri slowly while swiping through his phone. He ignored your existence, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but it made you feel inferior to his threats. He still held on to all the cards of your little secret. It was time to show him your hand.

Listening to the other song you had chosen finally tune up a sly grin appeared out of the corner of your mouth. Swaying seductively to the beat you moved just a little so you were directly in his line of sight. Keeping his eyes focused on the screen, he didn’t flinch. A little pout of annoyance came over you, but you weren’t going to be defeated that easily. Rolling along with the rhythm you stood with your knees hitting his, spreading your legs slowly apart one by one over his. Still moving along to the song to dipped up and down on his lap while resting your hands on his shoulders for balance. He definitely noticed you now, a curious eye raise to you actions growing.

“What do you think your doing there pet?”

“Just having a little fun… you need to loosen up a bit”

“And what do you think squirrel would say if he were to see you in this position”

“Let’s find out” You smirked at him, it fading quickly.

You flicked your hips to his, arching your back just a little to really press down into him. The little devil was not so easily excited, you really had to give him your inner porn star to get what you needed out of him. A reaction. Grinding deeper into him back and forth, you felt it starting to work. Keeping your eyes to his, he even shifted a little, making the satisfied smile toy on your lips. He grabbed your hips and pushed you down into him, not breaking eye contact. It was working. He was a little puppy after your treats.

“What the hell?” Your head snapped back to Dean just as you hoped, he was mad that Crowley was enjoying this little moment with you.

Crowley quickly shoved you off in response, eyes wide and frightened to what was about to happen

“I thought you liked to watch,” you innocently replied.

He glared at Crowley and within a second, he was gone. You took in a breath as you felt Dean’s eyes burning into your skin.

“ Time to go. “ He said throwing your coat at you.

You had a feeling this was going to be a little worse than you had thought. He didn’t say anything the whole way back to the motel and when you got there, he just sat at the table, his legs sitting on top of it. You couldn’t handle his dagger eyes anymore.

“I’m a free woman Dean. I can do what I want.” You stated as you got up from the bed.

“You want to stay here? Fine… but you’re gonna play by my rules” He said as he kicked his feet off the table and leaning in towards your direction.

“Which are?” You asked, crossing your arms at your chest.

“Number #1, you’re mine” His voice was so deep that it sent a shiver down your spine.

“And what’s rule number #2? “ You asked softly.

“Whenever, wherever, however I want.” He said, dragging out each word, the tip of his tongue running across his bottom lip quickly.

When you said nothing, he got up, stood in front of you and put his hand on your cheek.

“ That’s my girl. “ He whispered before kissing you softly then going into the bathroom and closing the door.

You ran your hands through your hair as you heard the shower turn on.

“ You’re playing with fire darlin. ”

You turned around to see Crowley standing there, his hands in his pockets as always. Something came over you and you got an instant boost of confidence.

“ Listen, I know that you’re a little upset that I stole your bestie. ” You did the air quotes with your finger, holding back a laugh “ But just admit it Crowley, I can give him things you’ll never be able to.”

“ He’s gonna see right through this little act of yours. He’s not the same Dean that you once knew. He’s had a taste of that darkness and he seems to be enjoying it. ”

You took a step towards him with a grin pulling at your lips.

“ Haven’t you noticed that he’s been slipping out of that darkness more often now that I’m around? I’ve got something with him that you don’t…memories, from before you sent him down this black eyed road. ”

Taking one more step you looked him straight in the eyes.

“ Go ahead make him choose.” You challenged before leaning in to whisper in his ear. “ See what it feels like to be replaced. ”

You turned to walk away, but looked back at him one last time.

“ Oh and Crowley…Game On. ” You said as you felt a wave of darkness and power build up inside you, a confident smile on your face, you turned and went into the bathroom.

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