You taste so sweet, Shikkikan.
Warnings/Tags: Smut, Lactation, Lactation kink
Summary: Banji just loves sum skk milkies before he sleeps lol.
Pairing: Banji x AFAB reader
You patiently waited for him in his room, shifting a bit in discomfort. Your current predicament was a bitâŚembarrassing, and you felt that being a medic, Banji was the suitable person to go to.
Not after to long, the white haired boy entered the room, his usually sleepy eyes widening a bit at your sudden presence in his private quarters.
âNe, Shikkikan, why are you here, not that I mind you staying.â
He could notice your discomfort in the way you shifted and squirmed under his sleepy gaze.
âWellâŚthing is⌠uh âŚwell, thereâs a bit of anâŚissueâŚ.â
He could tell whatever this issue was was clearly making you uncomfortable but you had to deal with it somehow.
âWhy donât you go to the infirmary then?â
Your face flared red at the thought, you? In your current state? At the infirmary? Where many other soldiers potentially were?
âWell..Iâm sure as a medic youâve dealt with your fair share ofâŚstrange predicaments of your patients noâŚ?â
He nodded, but couldnât help but get more suspicious due to your behaviour and vagueness. He did indeed have his fair share of cases where people thought their issues were embarrassing but in reality it really wasnât, itâs just between him and the patient, itâs his job to help and people being more worried about appearances rather than their own health just made his job more difficult.
âHm yes, go on..â
âMy breasts hurt.â
The silence that followed after that statement left your mouth was deafening. Your face burning bright red as your eyes darted everywhere around the room anywhere away from Banji.
He noticed the clear discomfort you were in, but he couldnât do anything with such a vague answer, but at least you were making some progress informing him of what was wrong.
âYou canât just be so vague, I need to know whatâs wrong to help you, like when did it start, why you think it might be happening and what kind of pain it is. You havenât been taking any medication or substances from what I know, but is it because youâre wearing overly tight combat gear? Or is it something external like an injury?â
âNo, no, no!!â
Banji was a bit taken aback by your sudden answer. This was starting to make him equal parts puzzled and worried for you.
âTheyâre engorged and painful, Iâve tried for hours but nothing worksâ
Everything sort of clicked for him after you said that, from your pain to your behaviour.
âAh, so you can la- anyways thatâs besides the point now, have you tried pumps?â
âNo one knows this, only the first time Iâve brought it up with anyone, of course I donât have pumps..â
âItâs probably because youâve been doing it by hand for so long, but Iâll have to sort this out one way or another, so is it ok if I ask to take a look?â
Despite your embarrassment, you wordlessly complied, unbuttoning your shirt, exposing your aching tits.
He seated himself next to you, making you face him so he could inspect any damage, running his thumb over your chafed and bruised nipple. That earned a little pained whine from you, which caught his attention. The condition looked quite bad, there was no pumps on hand and your normal method wouldnât work, or else you wouldnât have been in this situation to begin with, should heâŚ? No, absolutely not, right now, you were his patient and that would be absolutely wrong of him. But there was nothing else he could do to help, he could suggest it, with no obligations for you to accept.
âI know this sounds odd but I genuinely cannot think of another solutionâŚcan IâŚ?â
Your face flared red at the statement, a surprised squeak leaving your lips, the solution sounded ridiculous but you really were considering it considering the pain you were in.
âNo obligation to accept of course-!â
âDo it.â
Banji looked at you for a moment, startled, he really didnât expect you to say yes, but on the other hand, he wasnât really sure what heâd do. But oh well fuck it, you both were this far already might as well take the leap.
You settled into the bed, leaning on a pile of many pillows, welcomingly holding your arms open to Banji. He hesitantly settled in next to you, still pretty unsure of this whole thing. He gave your nipple a small lick of uncertainty, as if to test your reaction. You whined, sure feeling anything on your chafed nipples, including your own shirt felt awful, but this wasnât as painful, you could do with this in all honesty. Banji wrapped his lips around your soft bud, gently beginning to suckle. You mewled, your hand carding through his soft ashy-white curls.
âMmfhâ oh god, that feels alot better than before, just like thatâŚgood boyâ you purred in satisfaction.
Your milk tasted amazingly sweet and warm, his eyes closing and just focusing on drinking your sweet milk. Banji eagerly suckled harder at your praise and the sensation of you petting his hair, letting out a satisfied âmmfhâ. He rolled your nipple on his tongue, your nipple perking up slightly at his suckling and licking. In a slightly bold move, he squeezed your tit in an attempt to get more of your milk, he was pleasantly met with a thick spurt of your warm milk, which he eagerly lapped up like a hungry kitty.
You gently nudged his shoulder to get his attention, getting him to stop sucking and look up at you.
âSwitch to the other oneâŚitâs too fullâŚâ
He let go of your nipple with a little pop, licking his lips clean of any residue of milk. He switched over to the other breast, latching on just as quickly. His aches and tiredness seemed to melt away, the warmth of your milk doing wonders for him. He drowsily suckled your tit, feeling himself slipping into sleep.
You nudged Banjiâs head again, so he wouldnât fall asleep, getting him to crack an eye up at you. He groggily mumbled something again your wet nipple before going back to sucking. He didnât waste a single drop, gulping down mouthfuls of milk. You felt miles better than before, the awful ache in your tits subsiding greatly. Banji let go of your tit with a wet pop, licking his lips while looking up at you, letting you know very clearly he was enjoying this more than he should have.
"You taste so sweet, Shikkikan"
Your face burned at how he just shamelessly said that to you directly.
"Are you feeling better now?â
"Yea...alot better"
"Can I do this more often then?"
You didnât see anything wrong with this arrangement, he loved it, and you did too, and it relieved your pain alot as well. You ruffled his hair before kissing his forehead, buttoning your shirt with your free hand.
âSleep well baby, thereâll be more for you in the morning to drinkâĄâ
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(Am I doing this correctly ? Sorry, I rarely request anyone TT)
Can I request yandere alpha x fem commandant ? đ
Dw youâre good to go! Since there is no specifics about if you wanted a drabble, short hcs or anything else, this is a bit of my own take on Yan! Alpha, feel free to send another ask if this wasnât satisfactory!
Alpha x F!Commandant NSFW
Trigger Warnings/Content Warnings: Yandere, implied dubcon, possessive behaviour, unhealthy obsession
It pissed her off to no end, seeing those pathetic scrap metal excuses of âConstructsâ that was your squad get worried and protective of you whenever you were up against the Ascendants, it shouldâve been her getting to protect you from harm, not them.
You were backed into a corner, Lee, Lucia or Liv wasnât there to protect you, you couldnât even contact them, nor did you have any weapons to defend yourself with, but you sure as hell werenât going down without a fight.
You lunged at her with your fist, but all she did was step out of the way of your pathetic attempt
âCalm down, I wonât hurt youâ
âSo what do you plan to do? Torture me? Use me as a bargaining chip against Babylonia? Tough luck on that because Iâd rather kill myself than let you take advantage like that, bold of you to think Babylonia would bat an eye at some common human soldierâ
Alpha only sighed at your stubborn attitude, âNo, Babylonia canât have you, only I can, and Iâll make sure anyone who dares lay a hand on you will be deadâ
Your anger turned to confusion when she pinned you to the floor of the abandoned building with only one hand, other hand removing one of the various belts on her jacket to use as restraints for your wrists
Her knee placed between your thighs, rubbing against your crotch through your pants
âYouâre mine, only mine, understood my pretty whore?â
You could only helplessly nod, rocking your hips against the knee between your legs
Her fingers stuffed in your mouth as you could do nothing but helplessly submit yourself to her, allowing her to toy with your body as she pleased
âThatâs rightâŚgood girl, so perfect for meâ
Every bit of praise from her went straight to your aching cunt, your insides desperately burning for her touch
Oh how desperately your wished for release, for her to fuck you into the floor senseless, thereâs only so much teasing your body could take before you got impatient
âPlease-!! Alpha, let me cum please!!-â
She forcefully grabs your chin and makes you look at her
âWho do you belong to? You good for nothing filthy slut, only good for being a little sex toy, hm?â
âYou!! Only yours!! Iâm yours to do with as you please!â
Only with your full verbal submission to her was she satisfied, allowing you your release you so desperately wished for
ââxââ
HOLY SHIT IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG JSHSJSJSNSNSN MY DUMBASS FORGOT TUMBLR EXISTED AND COMBINED WITH MY RECENT INJURY I TOTALLY FORGOT
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Dress pretty for me, wonât you?
Tags/Warnings: Mommy kink, pegging, humiliation, feminisation, cross dressing, mirror play, slight forced orgasm
Summary: Sugar mommy Qu bullies her little pretty boyâs small cock lol
Pairing: Qu x AMAB reader
A/N: Inspired by @watanabes-cum-dump âs lil prompt (srry if this is not to your tastes bc itâs male reader and pretty self indulgent)
âShow me what mommy got for you, hm?â
With shaky hands you lifted the pretty pink skirt with a frilly white rim Qu had bought for you, revealing your red leaking cock with a cute silver cock ring with a little heart engraved on it around it.
âArenât you just the cutest little thing? Look at yourself, what good is that pretty little cock of yours? You need mommyâs help with that? You need me to make you cum?â
You sniffled at the sorry sight of yourself reflected back in the mirror, cheeks red, watery-eyed all with Qu sitting on a chair behind you with her hands on your thighs. You jolted at the feeling of Qu tracing her nails over the slit of your little dick, making your already oversensitive cock twitch, your breath hitched, oh how badly you wanted to cum, but you wanted to be a good boy for your precious mommy too. She urged you to sit on her lap, which you eagerly obeyed. You felt the large length of the silicone strap lightly press against the curve of your ass, causing you to nearly jolt off her lap before you stopped yourself.
âYou think you can take it? My good little boy, hmm? Itâs okay if itâs too much, Mommy will still make you feel good.â
You whined desperately in response. You didnât care how you just wanted release, mommy always made you feel good and you trusted her, very rarely did you need to use the safeword past the first few times you both got intimate because she always knew what she was doing.
She grabbed a bottle of lube from the dresser, pouring a generous amount on the strap, before spreading it out against the length of it. You shivered at the feeling of small drops of lube sliding down the silicone dildo and dripping onto your ass. She kneaded your soft cheeks, spreading them apart. You flinched at the sensation of her pouring the cold lube over your hole.
âPrepared yourself for Mommy already?â she nearly purred in your ear, earning a lewd whine out of you.
She traced a finger over your hole, working a finger into you. After a bit she inserted a second finger, stretching you open in a scissoring motion. You felt the tip of her strap prod at your stretched and prepped hole. You mewled at the feeling of the tip being inserted into you.
âCan you take all of it?â
âMhmmâ
âGood boy, you know what to say if you want me to stop, hm?â
Qu buried herself into you to the hilt, the thick girth of her strap filling you up well. With each slow thrust into you, it drew out filthy whines from your lips, drops of lube running down your thighs. Your cock ached painfully, but you knew you couldnât cum without Mommyâs permission. You let out a little yelp, feeling Qu snake her arms under your thighs and lifting you up. Your stretched and slicked hole was now exposed, the lewd reflection in the mirror making you blush in embarrassment and humiliation.
âSee that baby? That cute, useless dick of yours? You donât need that when the only thing youâre good for is being used and fucked like a little cockslut for Mommy, hm?â
âMnhggh Mommy-!! âS too muchnnghh-â
âJust a bit more baby, I know you can take it for meâ
She clicked off the silver cock ring off you, wrapping her thumb and index finger into a ring around your cock, rapidly pumping it. The harsh thrusts paired with the rough pumping on your dick was driving you into overstimulation, every little sensation amplified tenfold all over your poor body.
She balled her fist around your cock, pumping it with every intention to force an orgasm out of you.
âAnnghh-!!â
With a string of moans and mindless babbles you came onto Quâs palm, yet she still didnât let up in her harsh thrusting. You sobbed in protest but she merely ignored your pathetic cries. You numbly slurred your words as you yet again prematurely came on her hand.
Finally did she let up, briefly examining the cum smeared on her palm. She wiped it off on your skirt, earning a little squeak of protest from you.
ângh Mommy donât do thaaatâ
She kissed your cheek with a little chuckle.
âHm, donât worry I can always get you a new one âĄâ
Qu picked you up, discarding her strap as well. You wrapped your arms around her neck, nuzzling your face under her chin. You never needed to lift a finger afterwards, she always took such good care of you, you were he pretty baby after all.
âCâmon baby lets get you cleaned upâĄâ
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Roland NSFW hcs (Fem Reader)
Do not proceed if you do not want to read mature content.
(Roland also has a dick piercing đ)
â˘Heâs VERY open about his love for your tits. Small, medium, big? He doesnât fucking care he just wants to squish and grope them because theyâre so soft and feel nice in his hands
â˘This has gotten you in a fair bit of trouble.
â˘An abandoned building nearby? Heâs gonna fuck you in it. No oneâs around even though you both are out in the open? Heâll take his chances, honestly he gets excited at the thought of getting caught
â˘âOh shit not again-â was your first thought as you felt your arm being yanked by him into yet another derelict building
â˘Like the impatient bastard he is, he doesnât let you take off your uniform and opts to rip it off you instead, exposing your bare chest to his hungry eyes
â˘He tilts your head up to look him dead in the eyes as he fucks himself on your tits, all the while grinding his foot between your legs
â˘âPathetic slut. What will others think if they see you on your knees for me? Cock between your tits and dripping wet like the perfect whore you are?â
â˘He roughly squeezes your chest, he absolutely loves how it feels on his dick
â˘Doesnât stop until your face and chest are covered in his fluids (Donât worry though, he still has the decency to clean you up with the torn clothes he ripped)
â˘He hauls you up by your arm, firmly holding you close in front of him, cock slipping in between your thighs
â˘Loves the way your face twists in pleasure as he rubs himself on your pussy through the thin fabric of your panties
â˘He roughly grabs your hips when you shudder from the cold metal piercing of his cock rub on your clit
â˘He doesnât let you finish (like the meanie he is) before he gets you up to leave, but he does give his shirt to you to cover yourself though, that pretty body of yours is only his to enjoy âĄ
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