#balrog coach x reader

[monstercampus]

Yessss I loved the werewolf gangbang so much <3 do you think now that we've fucked the entire team, the Balrog coach would be impressed? At least a little bit? Enough for some deepthroating? Or just some sloppy kisses if he's too big to get completely in there? 👉👈 🥺

oh of course >:)

(cws: balrog coach, demon/human, gn!student, dramatic size kink, lewd photos + sex tapes, fingering, limit breaking, mention of drugs/monster pills)

wc: under 1k

It might take a little while, but word will spread around the team. They'll chuckle and murmur amongst themselves in the locker room after practices, reminiscing on the cute, pretty human they got to absolutely decimate into submission. They share the photos and videos with each other but tuck their phones away when someone else comes in--but that only lasts for as long as it takes for one of them to accidentally leave theirs on the bench, right out in the open and unlocked for their coach to happen upon when he's doing a sweep after they've all gone home.

He just plucks it off the bench with one of those massive hands that makes the device look like a matchbox, casually flicks the screen up to see which of his boys it belong to, and bam--there's a picture of you pulled up in his gallery, hot and glossy-eyed and stuck like glue on a fat werewolf knot.

And it's not just that he recognizes you, or that you look so fucking enchanting in your obvious state of bliss, it's also the fact that he can hear a bathroom door swinging closed and a soft humming as the taps squeak and someone washes their hands in the next room. That's what has him erect in moments, the scent of you making his cock twitch like mad and strain a deep curve in his pants that he doesn't even try to conceal--because let's be honest, you've shown interest and you're clearly so sexually loose that you'll probably want to emulate those scenes captured on this phone with him. And he won't stop you if you do.

It doesn't even occur to him how tiny you really are until you're knelt between his legs, pawing at his cock under his shorts and smushing those soft lips against the curved tip. You're trying so hard but you just can't fit, you can't even open wide enough to get the tip in your mouth without breaking your jaw. How sweet. He's at least willing to commend your effort, if not by giving you what you want in the moment then lifting you up off the ground and pushing his hand down your shorts. The way you squirm has him growing even harder, even hotter, his fingers barely fit inside you but it's no longer a good enough reason for him to spurn you, even for fear that he'll split you in half. He saw a glimpse of what you could do, and you cum so easily--two or three times just standing there, getting stretched open on his fingers that must feel like cocks to someone as tight as you. You get so slippery that you might fit, he has to find out if you fit, so your shorts have to be torn off your body and you have to be picked up and held over his lap for him to finally find out.

Obviously he's a little mean. Murmuring about what the big deal is, how you're so pathetic when you whimper about him only pushing you down on the tip--but it makes you wetter, it makes you stupider, and he likes it so much his cock spasms again and you slide down further all on your own. He can tell by then you can't get much deeper than that, even though he's only fed a few inches inside and you're only warming about a third of his cock overall. It's cute that you can't stop cumming though, your precious body growing tighter at the intrusion and your legs shaking as they dangle uselessly off the floor. Maybe he'll have to swipe one of those pills from the Dean's office to help you with his size, because you've shown you can do all the work, no? You're just too small and cute to take it like a demon would...and his mind runs wild with thoughts about fucking you properly, of claiming you like he would a pitiful demon that he wanted to breed with.

You've got a long way to go from here to there, considering you're practically mindbroken just listlessly swivelling your hips, trying hopelessly to fuck something that's just too big for you. You can't even stand a touch from him, each stroke of his blazingly hot fingers between your legs makes you jerk and cry out and cum harder around what little amount of cock you can sit on. But maybe once he cums, your body will drink in that demonic seed and you'll understand your place. Even if he has to use you like a too-tight fleshlight, and wrench you off with one hand to jerk himself to his end all over your face, he'll get you a taste of what you've been missing so it'll get you hooked--and hell, maybe he'll even get to hear you seducing the Dean in a pathetically horny attempt to get those coveted pills....which would be quite the convenient way for you to find out just how good they work, and how far your body could really stretch if given the chance. And when you're done, and he kisses you so warm and deep that you're practically choking on his tongue, you can come crawling back to try and take him whenever you want. Pills or no pills--he can always try to stretch you out the old-fashioned way, and he's sure his wolf pack would adore helping you along.