#cod Konig

[konigsblog]

könig stuffs his big, calloused fingers into your swollen, drooling cunt while fucking your tight asshole, driving you utterly insane.

you're reduced to a dumb little thing spread out on his bed. könig hunches over your figure, looming over you with his hung and girthy cock stuffing your tight asshole full. you can feel the way he curls his calloused fingers inside your pussy, his digits spreading you out, covered in your slick wetness, folds swollen from being so aroused and turned on. he's obsessed with the texture of your velvety, gummy walls, thrusting into your tight, wet hole ruthlessly while cooing at his sweet angel for being so sensitive, fucking you into stupidity.

your jaw is slack, moans and mewls flowing from your lips like a harmony, singing to him between deep breaths and choken cries. you're barely able to catch your breath, with your breathing becoming fast and laborious and your nipples perky, hard, and stiff, sensitive to the slightest touch. you babble and wail out incoherently through euphoria, your wrists bound behind your back with rope binding them together, every inch of you exposed to könig, who shows you mercy or forgiveness.

his calloused, scarred thumb rubs against your sensitive clit in small circles, your hole pulsing around his meaty girth. you whine and whimper pathetically, regretting your disobedience and misbehaviour.

your cheeks are glossy and wet from sobbing, with your hole burning from being stretched out, split open around his weeping, fat dick. you can smell könig's cologne, the spicy and woodsy scent of leather and cedarwood, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. you coat könig's length in a coat of your pearly stickiness, your juices dripping from your puffy cunny, unable to hold yourself back as you come around his hard dick suddenly and uncontrollably, legs trembling.

you couldn't resist the urge and temptation to let go, apologising profusely through sniffles and broken sobs. he curls his thick fingers inside your hole, pulling them out to force his fingers in your mouth, gagging at the intrusion of his glistening digits.

he'll continue to use your asshole for however long he desires, while you suck on his fingers, forced to enjoy the taste of your arousal. :(

[dmitriene]

riding werewolf!könig, your naked body, which supple flesh is flushed with a slight blush due to the bubbling warmth in your body, is covered with his cloak made of wild wolf's fur, enveloping you in warmth and softness, as well as the thick, deep scent of könig's musk.

könig growls beneath you, calloused hands paw with a rough grip on your hips, sharp claws dig sharply into your soft, rounded ass, scratching the thin skin with small bloody scratches, as you bounce up and down on his meaty cock, your gooey walls pulsing around his fat, leaking girth.

his blue eyes stare into yours with an animalistic, hungry gaze, black pupils dilated and gradually absorbing the brightness of his blues, his cock throbs in the tightness of your stretched, silk pussy, as könig watches your breasts jiggle with each thrust, practically howling at the mere sight.

until your perky, sensitive nipples are between his sharp canines, wet tongue draws circles and sucks, as he more actively impales your squelching cunt on his weeping cock, squeezing and lifting you by your supple hips, deliberately quickly pumping into your cervix as a knot forms on his spurting tip.

könig making sure to fill you to the brim each time, letting the outline of his cock bulge in your tummy, as he jerks and coats your slick, pulsing insides with his thick, potent cum, making you shiver and arch rigidly with chocked, syrupy mewls slipping past your swollen lips.

✎ 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘢𝘰3.

[starryylies]

könig and hybrid kitty!reader!?!?!?!?

König with kitty! Reader

Omgggahhhh this is so cute 🥺🥺

I just know that he’d absolutely adore his kitty nd thank you smmm for the Ask 🩷🩷

(≽^•༚• ྀི≼)

🐾 König who absolutely spoils his little kitty, buying you cute collars, delicious food and so many cute toys ofcourse !!

🐾 König who loves it when you crawl up to his lap and curl into a little ball, his hands unconsciously petting your head and rubbing the back of your ears as you purr in his warm presence.

🐾 König who buys you a pink collar with a pretty bow on it, the collar matching your tail ofcourse :3

🐾 König who loves it when you’re in heat, his kitty is so needy.

🐾 König who becomes mean :(( making you hump his arm like a depraved animal because you’ve been acting naughty

🐾 König who stretches your tail when you have an attitude and hiss at him, his meaty cock inside your hole as he fucks the shitty attitude outta you.

🐾 König who makes you his profile photo, showing his mates how beautiful his kitty is. His prettiest kitty :3

🐾 König who buys you plenty of plushies and toys so you never feel lonely while you’re in heat while he’s deployed.

🐾 König who carries one of your collars whenever he’s deployed so he can put it on you when he comes home is the reason that gets him through.

🐾 König who hates when others touch his kitty, teaching you how to fend off strangers, and ofcourse when you do so you get rewarded generously :)

[wintertime-in-june]

A Marriage of Convenience

Colonel!König x Vulnerable!Reader

You sobbed, hot and heavy as tears streaked down your face. You looked at the email through bleary eyes one last time before swallowing the lump in your throat and letting out further cries.

Your visa had come to an end and your citizenship status was declined. You had to go back to your home country, back home, away from KorTac, off the Austrian base.

As König walked past the door to the empty teaching room in which you resided he heard it. The high pitched, sniffles and cries. No man on his base could make these delicate, heart wrenching noises, no, he knew it was you. His perfect little recruit, his good girl, y/n.

He stopped at the door to the room, ready to enter but wanting to do so carefully. Now was his chance, you were crying, upset and oh so vulnerable... in need of a big hero to swoop in and save the day. Now, he just had to find out what you needed and he could make all the pain go away...

He pushed the door open tentatively, trying his best not to nearly rip it from its hinges like he usually did. He scanned the room looking for his little girl and there you were curled up at the back, knees tucked against your chest, with your back against a cupboard. He couldn't help but smile at your small, helpless form. Quickly catching himself his face fell, back to its neutral, stoic stare as he shut the door behind him with a click.

You heard the door close and looked up to see the hulking man that was your Colonel walking towards you. Big, heavy combat boots trudging on the ground.

Your mouth fell into an 'o' as you attempted to wipe your tears away, shaky breaths and sniffles, trying to placate your crying.

The Colonel stood before you, looking down before he himself got down in a squat and eventually sat himself in front of you, arms resting on his knees.

"I'm s-sorry Colonel." You manage to stutter out, the tears having ceased but your choked up demeanour remaining.

He gave you a sympathetic smile, it was no secret he had a soft spot for you, although, no-one but him truly knew how deep it goes.

You gave him a small smile back, attempting to put on a brave face. 'Cute' he thought to himself as he tilted his head to the side.

"What's up kleine Maus?"

'Little Mouse', that was his nickname for you. You smiled a little at the use of the name, tears still brimming your shining eyes.

"I- I got an email," you managed to stutter out before the tears ensued once more, "they're sending me back Colonel, I don't know what to do."

You buried your face in your knees once more, breath shaking as you attempted to get some air in your lungs.

You unlocked your phone and passed it to König, letting him read the email.

"I don't want to go back." You said, barely above a whisper as you let out a shaky breath.

"I like it here," you continued, "I don't want to go back home, my parents... they're not nice... and here I get food and, and I have a bed."

You sob a little as you think back to your old life. Although the military was tough, for you it was an improvement, and you weren't ready to give all of this up.

König read the mail before placing the phone down. His eyes narrowed as you said why you didn't want to go back home. It upset him... no, it angered him that your home life could be worse than this. The one place you were supposed to have guaranteed safety and support and you did not.

"What am I going to do?" You said, choked up, lifting your head from your knees to look at the man that loomed in front of you.

"How could you stay?" König asked, already theorising how he was going to fight off anyone who would even attempt at taking you away.

"I would have needed approved citizenship, m- my visa ran out of time." You said, attempting to blink away tears but feeling yourself getting choked up again.

"But my citizenship was declined." You cried burying your head in your knees once more.

König let out a low sigh as he shuffled forward to sit next to you. When his back hit the cupboard that your own one rested on, it shook under the sheer force of him propping himself against it.

He snaked an arm over your shoulder, pulling you closer to lean on him. He rubbed the side of your arm soothingly, an expression of distain for the predicament resting on his features.

"O-or I'd have to marry a citizen, but that's not going to happen." You let out a shaky breath, almost like a laugh, as though even the notion was ridiculous.

König's eyes shot open, as if he was having a Eureka moment to say the least. His soothing rubs on the side of your arm stopping momentarily. "A-and why's that not going to happen?" He spoke perhaps too quickly, too eagerly.

You look up at him with a confused expression as if it were obvious.

"I don't have any boyfriend, let alone an Austrian one who would want to marry me in the next," you think for a moment, "...six days."

There is a beat of silence as König collects himself, tries to remain calm and chill.

"I'll marry you."

The air is thick with tension as he awaits your response. You can't believe what you're hearing.

"Really? You'd marry me?" You say softly, looking up at König with awe in your eyes. As if he'd saved you, as if he were your hero.

"But what about you? What if you want to get married for real someday, is there someone you like?" You ask, you couldn't believe he would do this for you.

He lets out a low chuckle, you don't even know the half of it. He wanted you, this was his dream, he could practically not contain the ecstatic happiness he was experiencing at your issue. He knew it was wrong. He knew he was a bad, bad man for enjoying this, but his heart was beating faster, he was holding back a smile and he couldn't help but seize this opportunity.

Before meeting you he thought he would die alone, but not from rejection, no, truth be told he has never been interested in a person enough to pursue them romantically, that was until you stepped into his office...

Perfect, cute, y/n, with an adorable little smile and oh... code violating underwear. That's how the two of you first met. On your first week, sent to the office by the Lieutenant for your dress code violations.

From that point forward he was obsessed, unbeknownst to you. You just thought he let you get away with more, being a girl and all. He was nicer, kinder, sweeter to you. Trying your baking, letting you sit with him at lunch, helping you over the walls in training. A caring Colonel.

"Come here." He said lifting you up and placing you in his lap.

You allowed him to do so, smiling a little, was he really going to fix your predicament?

He wrapped his large arms around you, thick muscles keeping you safe. You leaned into him hugging him back.

"I'm going to marry you, no-one is taking you away."

You couldn't help but smile more as you hugged him tightly. Your heart beating a little quicker.

"Thank you Colonel, thank you." You whispered.

He let out another chuckle.

"You know, you don't always have to call me Colonel, maus." He teased a little.

"What should i call you sir?"

"Mein Ehemann." he stated, petting your hair as you leant against his chest.

"Mein Ehrmann," you repeated, he smiled at this, "what does it mean?"

"Your husband."

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks, maybe this marriage would be for more than just convenience...

[xxshadowbabexx]

Stuffed

authors note: inspired by a post I saw a while ago by @ghouljams

warnings: f!reader, eating cum out of a fleshlight, p in v sex, praise, language, anal fingering-ish

You had meant it as a joke, honestly. König knew you’d been with girls in the past- it wasn’t a secret. 

So when you told him you missed eating pussy, you didn’t think he’d feel any type of way about it. 

You definitely didn’t think you would find yourself here. 

König’s cum was thick, sticky, and covering the fleshlight he had shoved into your face, “Go on, kleine maus. If you missed eating cunt so badly, why don’t you clean her off, jetzt?”

And fuck it, you obliged. Leaning forward you swiped your tongue through the folds. Salt and silicone filled your senses as König maneuvered your naked body to be face down ass up on your bed. Now your face was smushed into the toy as you continued to lap and suck, swallowing every greedy dollop of cum that overflowed out. 

You smiled, wiggling your ass in anticipation as König spread your folds with his long cock. He slowly speared you, palming your ass as you moaned into the toy. 

“Sehr gut, so tight around me. Bet you like getting filled with my load from both ends, no?”

You whimpered as he began thrusting into you, slow and deep. He was carefully rearranging your guts and filling your mouth simultaneously. It was bliss. 

That’s it, eat her good as I fuck you. Bedürftige hure,”

You clenched around him as you felt his hand begin to wander, one calloused thumb pressing into your puckered ass. 

You moaned out, “Ah, fuck Kö- more please,”

He laughed, pressing down on your back and forcing your arch to deepen, “Just like that. Cream around my cock, and I’ll fill you up. You’d like that, right? Come now, let go for me,”

And oh did you let go, creaming and clenching around him as you wept into the fleshlight. Salty tears mixing with the cum you were so dutifully cleaning up. 

“Scheiß, going to fill you up, kleine  maus,”

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[l0vingp3rson]

why did i move from simping for demon slayer men to this guy

hes so yummy tho

[koboldisnotfree-art]

Silly Guy :D

[raine-soft]

🅡🅐🅘🅢🅘🅝🅖 ​ 🅣🅗🅔 ​ 🅒🅗🅘🅛🅓🅡🅔🅝

๋࣭ ⭑⚝Ok, I was reading some BL, if I like yaoi please don't criticize, anyway reading this the typical shy and protective giant x outgoing dwarf always causing chaos came to mind, and yes, I know, I have been saying that I will upload a new Blue Eyes for like 2 weeks now, and I have to upload attract and gasp, but my new idea is so much better! Imagine, I have 2 ideas and each one is going to go into a different fanfic.

⋆.˚IDEA 1: Horangi x Konig x the reader 🧸ྀིAu: 2 disastrous dwarfs and the shy giant who always solves everything 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒Warnings: None. Today my children are purified, I pour holy water Ready!

▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• 0:10 Song of the day: Hayloft II

✩°｡🦦Y/N and Horangi were having a riot, like every day of their existence, running and jumping around like little children. Konig, for his part, was settling some matters, which is why he did not notice that his little ones were running around and bothering each other. Konig entered the dining room only to see Y/N on top of Horangi fighting, Konig sighed and took you away from Horangi, he always thought that you and Horangi were a couple of annoying and messy children, and he was right, only that neither you nor Horangi They were going to admit it. He took them to their rooms practically dragging them by their shirts, due to their height it was very easy, while he scolded them, but you and Horangi were sticking out your tongue and your middle finger. Konig just sighed in annoyance and punished them by locking them in their rooms for 2 hours, yes, this was what you and Horangi called, a happy life, with your big, shy introvert, taking care of you and them fighting like good brothers.

[imjustsocute]

Trying to draw a new style. (And I have a new brush!🙃)

TW!!: Blood and horror

Oh my! Looks like your hands are really really hurt!

Here! LET ME TAKE THEM OUT.

My face? Do you want to see mine?

Then tell me….. WHAT DID YOU SEE IN MY FACE?

(Well this my first time to draw something like this, even it’s not quite horror much. LOL sorry for my art😣😣)

(Thanks for support my arts!)

[yawnderu]

Virgin!König is fucking ravenous. Joining the military at 17 and generally being unpleasant didn't give him many options, always focusing on pushing his body to the limit rather than trying to find something to fuck. He can't handle rejection— it's too much for him. He's too prideful, too intense.

Virgin!König is a fucking loser. He doesn't know if he's looking too deep into it when you willingly start to spend more time alone with him, always touching a part of him no matter what. He excuses himself to the bathroom when you put your hand on his thigh, trying his best to make his boner go down, yet no matter what, his fat cock stays up until he jerks off.

Once you break down his walls and get him to fuck you? Poor you.

König jackhammers his meaty cock into you at a punishing rhythm, letting you feel every single inch of his hard dick. He's too big, crushing you down with his massive body yet too pussy-drunk to even realize. The only thing he can feel is your cunt wrapping perfectly around him, his leaking tip slamming into your spongy cervix every single time.

Needy, open-mouthed kisses are planted all over your neck before he goes down, desperately latching onto one of your nipples to muffle his embarrassingly high-pitched whimpers.

His thrusts are nothing short of brutal, using your much smaller body as a fleshlight, mind too hazy to focus on anything other than using your little hole to make himself cum.

His tongue circles your nipple before he starts suckling into it again, desperately trying to go deeper even when the entrance of your cervix is stopping him. His hips crash against yours, jackhammering into you without care until he's able to slam his cock as deep inside of you as possible, shooting ropes of thick, white cum right into your fertile, needy womb.

He's not embarrassed about cumming fast, already feeling his cock harden into your cunt, ready for another round.

[euno11a]

You’re riding König, he’s laid out beneath you as his dick sits in you. You made a bet with him saying you could make him cum in less than 10 minutes.

“W-wait, stop, stop…”

“What? Don’t tell me you’re already ready to tap out. Scared you’re going to lose?”

He shakes his head, looking up at you. He looked so vulnerable beneath you.

“No…just stop moving like that…” he mumbles, not looking away from you.

“Like what…? Like this?” You grind on his dick, he lets out a small gasp as his eyes roll backwards.

“Oh…fuck…” he whispers.

You smirk down at him and place your hands on his pecs to lean down closer to him. “What was that?” You ask in a playful voice.

“N-nothing!” He says quickly, eyes fluttering shut.

“Okay. Well, I’ll get off the-”

“Wait!” He says hurriedly, grabbing your hips to keep you on him. “Don’t move…”

You look down at him to see his blissed out eyes…what a good boy he was.

[konigsblog]

könig with a chubby girlfriend.

tw/cw; reader is described as plus size and curvy, impregnation/breeding kink, afab!f!reader. MDNI 18+

könig loves his partner's weight against him. he adores digging his fingernails into your soft thighs, his nails leaving marks and imprints along your bare skin, his tongue rolling back and forth against your sweet cunt.

the taste of your arousal leaves könig feeling as if he's on cloud nine. he's addicted to the scent on your arousal, pushing your pussy against his face while you pant and moan, rocking your hips back and forth at the sensation and stimulation against your clit.

könig talks about impregnating you all the time during sex. he doesn't even realise what he's admitting to the entire time, babbling out utter nonsense about getting you pregnant and plump with his offspring, filling your cunt with his milky, creamy arousal. only afterwards when he's laying down with you does he think about what he'd said, fantasising about starting a big family with you.

könig will grope your chest and rear, playing with your tits while he fucks your asshole. he's practically splitting you apart on his lengthy cock, his boner twitching inside of your slick hole. his hands wander, gripping your stomach as he holds your tight, fucking you even harder than before.

he goes absolutely insane for your thighs. he loves how curvy you are, how soft your hips are. he'll run his fingers along your stretch marks while eating you out, one hand on your waist and the other drawing shapes on your skin with his finger, sucking at your clit slowly and teasingly while you plead for permission to come all over his warm tongue.

[diejager]

any thoughts for yandere!pervy!könig who has to resist from fucking you so hard? knowing you're too weak and fragile to ruin, but palming himself through his pants whilst bathing you, or creeping on you as you sleep!!! 🥹

ignore if you want to!! can be somnophillia/noncon if you want 🎀🩷

How exactly am I supposed to ignore this??? This is such a good idea!

Yan!Pervy roommate König x fem!reader

Cw: Perverted König, dub-con, somnophilia, panty sniffing, panty stealer, scent/musk kink, handjob, tell me if I missed any.

He just can’t believe how lucky he got when you answered the ad for a roommate. He knew you were searching for a place to move in, wanting to move out of your parents’ place as a first step into independence and he’d purposely put the ad out a few weeks before you moved. The rate was low, lower than most apartment would cost - even for a old, beaten flat, but his was new and well-maintained - it was his way of silently coaxing you to room with him. König had declined every other, keeping it open until you finally contacted him.

The days between your first interaction and your move in were a blur in his mind, dazed with ecstasy and joy to be have you at an arm’s length. You were so small compared to him - as most people were - and so weak and fragile, limbs a third to his and as strong as a child in his eyes. You were so innocent and untouched, your tight little cunt still a virgin in this age. You were temptation on two legs.

He can’t remember the first time he peeked through the crack of the bathroom door, the glass shower doing nothing to hide your wet, naked skin as he palmed himself, groaning lowly as he fished out his hardened cock. He pumped himself, hand twisting as he reached the swollen head of his cock, thumb pressing against the leaky slit and using his precum as lube, jerking his hardened length more easily. He came at the thought of running his hands on your skin, kissing your collar and biting that beautiful neck, digging his hands into your thighs as he fucked into your small cunt. He hurriedly cleaned up and tucked himself back into his pants, burying the flush on his skin as he waited for you to finish your shower.

After the first month, jerking off while watching you shower wasn’t enough, he humped your cushion when you were out, dragging his drizzly cock over your bed. Face buried in your sheets, he drinks in your scent, that sweet rose and vanilla smell of your shampoo as he rutted into his tight palm, imagining that he was between your warm walls. König could come at the idea of covering you in his musk, your hair smelling like him, you skin tasting like him, you cunt leaking of him. He came so hard that it spurted all over your bed, his cum was on your blanket, on your bedsheet, on your cushion and on your headboard. Fuck, he loved the idea of covering you and your things in his cum.

When coming in his hand to the sight of you in the shower and your empty bed wasn’t enough, he slipped into your room at night, the only sound in your shared appartient being you soft snoring and his laboured breaths. He stroked himself, teasing his throbbing cock with slow pumps and watching your innocent oblivion to his dirty thoughts while you slept. He was crouched over you, his figure looming over your figure when he came, thighs spread wide over your hips and hand clawing your bedsheet besides your head, you warm breath hitting his wrist.

You’d wake up without knowing why you were coated in crusty substance or why you were missing another panty, your pretty, blue lacy panty gone from your drawer. König would be in his room, holding your pretty lace lingerie over his nose, sniffing it while he pumped himself. God, König couldn’t stop himself from covering your underwear in his load before handing it back to you, saying that he found it somewhere in the house. Then you’d wear it, your sweet cunny over the spot he came on, making him purr in satisfaction, a branding on you in the deepest way possible since he couldn’t bully his cock into you just yet.

[emperorpalpatittay]

You really think she’s your girl. My brother in Christ she’s up in here every night twirling her hair and kicking her feet to the raunchiest “x reader” COD smut on the planet.

[emoelvin]

Konig x y/n

[stoutpancakes]

Okay but been thinking of Orc!König.

Orc!König who finds you when raiding your village with his clan and who knows you're far sweeter, far more rewarding than the other treasures he loots from the village.

Orc!König who takes you with him as a trophy no matter how hard you fight back and can't deny the fact that it only riles him up more.

Orc!König who dresses you in the finest furs and gives you the best meats and sweetest fruits to feast upon to properly court you.

Orc!König who is reassured you're the one when you tend to his wounds after a nasty scrap with a fellow orc.

Orc!König who allows you to braid his hair, adding a little bead along with the others in his auburn locks to symbolize your marriage.

Orc!König who lays you upon the furs lining the floor of his tent to make love to you, keeping you warm all night long with the sounds of his guttural grunts and groans filling the tent.

Orc!König whose heart beats wildly at the sight of you being pregnant with a half-orc baby, watching as you waddle around camp with a hand on your back and one cradling your swollen stomach.

Orc!König and the way he will smite anyone who even breathes wrong in your direction, vowing to protect you and your baby from anyone and anything.