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blood-smiles · 17 days ago

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𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐇𝐘𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐖 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 — NSFW!! Reader doesn’t use any pronouns but is described to have a strap . Sex in a field . Exhibitionist yandere .

You originally thought that Briar, your weird cow-man was just a dumb bimbo. Turns out you were sorely mistaken. He was a bimbo with an exhibition kink.

You thought all was good for a while, it was just a normal day on the farm for you. You know, like fixing brooms that Briar accidentally snapped in two, feeding the cows and now watching… Briar dry humping your pillow.

The bed boards shrieked in pain under his heavy weight, one of your precious pillows stuffed between his meaty thighs, the Jean fabric of his overalls now dampened with a wet patch.

He didn’t even notice you standing in the door way, he was far too busy chasing his high. Pathetic whines and gasps fell from his mouth, his hands tightened so hard around your pillow you heard the fabric rip.

That was your last straw, you kicked off your boot and chucked the thing at the back of his head.

“BRIAR!!” You growled, stomping up to him and grabbing the same boot and holding it above your head to beat him with it.

He cried out, his hand holding the back of his head in mock pain, he didn’t even notice it was you.

He had gotten so close to cumming and you just had to ruthlessly take it from him. He let out an impatient whimper, his ears pinned back against his head.

“Whyyy!!” He cried, still rocking his hips on your pillow. You gasped, appalled. You raised your foot and kicked him off your pillow.

“You degenerate cow.” You seethed with fury, grabbing him by the horn and forcing him out your room.

He moaned at your rough treatment of his horns, trying to steer closer to you, hoping to at least be allowed to hump your leg.

You muttered under your breath, searching the cabinets of your kitchen for something he couldn’t quite see, before stuffing it in your hand and shoving the drawer closed with a loud bang.

He allowed you drag him all the way out to the pastures, where you kicked him straight in the knee and pinned him to the ground, your chest heaved with adrenaline and anger.

Briar’s eyes glimmered with unshed tears, desperate and aroused. Begging, praying for just the smallest taste of heaven.

Your knee was pressed right below his crotch, you were basically giving him what he wanted—No, what he needed.

He grinned his hips on your knee, biting his lip to stifle the soft sounds that were bound to come out if you moved your leg.

“Fine. Is that what you want?” He nodded his head fervently, letting wrists fall limp under your hold, submitting himself completely to you.

The grass blades underneath irritated his skin, but he couldn’t care less when he had you exactly where he wanted you.

It was like Briar blinked and his clothes were gone, the bell attached to the collar around his neck tolled with his movements.

Briar let you grab his legs, gently resting them on your shoulders even though he doubled you in size, his cock rested on his stomach, pearls of pre cum dribbling down and pooling into his navel.

He let out a little scream when you gently pried his ass open, letting him think that you were going to let him get his way until you mercilessly shoved the fake dick inside him.

It really was surprising how loudly he reacted, for being so big you thought that your strap would feel like just putting a finger inside himself.

You pressed your body on the back of his thighs, slowly driving your cock deeper into him, just about stopping at the knot, thinking that he might not be able to handle it.

You raised your gaze away from his twitching holes, to find that his expression was just so incredibly beautiful.

He looked ruined, absolutely debauched from a single touch. His eyes rolled so far back into his head you could see most of the white of his eyeballs. Drool seeped out the corner of his mouth, lips parted open and choking on air.

You scoffed. What a fucking loser.

You had stopped moving in place, debating whether or not to even dare speak to him. Huffing, you decided that he didn’t deserve the slightest bit of praise or respect for taking you so well despite it being his first time.

Not after he had ruined your newly washed pillow. The memory of him bucking into your pillow like he was entitled to your things just made fury sap through your being.

You hugged his thighs, hips moving forwards at a constant pace, not even giving the cow any time to rest. He didn’t respect your fucking pillow, so why should you respect him?

Briar grinned in bliss, tears flowing down his cheeks in pleasure, his long, mismatched eyelashes sticking together when he blinked.

This was what he wanted, you forcefully taking what you wanted from him. his head lolled to the side lazily, mewling pornographically when you hit that one spot inside him.

He wanted you inside his warm pussy, but even he knew that he didn’t deserve it. Not after purposefully ignoring your orders and disrespecting you.

His gaping cavern pulsed painfully, he wanted more, more. His fingers dug into the dirt, soil entering the underside of his nails.

His tits started leaking from the stimulation of his ass, his brain was melting into mush in your hands, he was too lazy to think, he didn’t want to, Briar just wanted you to take control from him.

He saw a man.. Was it that guy that visited you too often? The man barely peeked from behind the fencing, eyes wide and face flushed in embarrassment at the scene.

Briar smiled sluggishly at the figure, slowly sticking out his tongue at the onlooker. This feeling was strange but exhilarating, having others watch how he and his darling made love.

He watched through bleary eyes as the other man ran away, not being able to handle a second longer of such view.

Briar’s eyes came back to watch you, finding it adorable how much you wanted to bury yourself deep in his guts.

Briar screamed even louder this time, you kept pummeling his g-spot harder each time, it was like you were angry with him.

He laughed between tears, he loved it. He loved you. The sun shone brightly, as if in approval at the degenerate scene below it.

You grabbed his horns again, Briar felt a hot flash of pain and pleasure below. His hole stretched around the knot of your strap, now fully taking you to the base. His full ass pressing against the bones of your hips.

You grabbed the flesh of his bottom roughly, kneading the taut meat with your palm before slapping it roughly and observing it recoil from the hit of your hand.

You watched with thinly veiled awe how his fat hole took your strap completely, You didn’t wait to slam into him yet again, waiting to see what his reaction was.

“mmmnnnn yes!!~” he whimpered, his body beginning to move too, eagerly meeting you halfway, the sound of skin slapping filled the peaceful silence of the green meadow.

With one final thrust of your hips, Briar lost all sense, his legs dismounted from your shoulders, wrapping around your waist and forcefully pulling you deep inside him.

The stretchy muscle of his rectum opened wider to swallow you completely, he squirmed and gasped at every ridge and bump of your strap.

He came all over his chest, his semen mingling with watery milk, making a strange, disgusting concoction of bodily fluids.

If Briar thought that this was over, he was sorely mistaken.

You didn’t let him catch a breather, you hoisted him up, Briar helping with lifting his body up, blindly trailing behind you like a faithful follower.

He found himself between the gap of a fence, tail wagging between his legs excitedly, waiting for your next move.

Your hand gently massaged his clit, drawing circular motions on the extremely sensitive bud. Briar’s muscles tightened, wanting now more than ever to be filled up by you.

He knew that anyone could walk by right now and catch the both of you once again. But that was what made it so much hotter for him, the adrenaline of a risky situation burned through his veins like electricity.

The tip of your dick teased his pussy, spreading his folds open and letting him feel the soft breeze of air combing through the pastures.

Then he felt the searing pleasure of your cock parting him open, this felt so much more different than being fucked from behind.

His tummy felt full, his thighs trembled and felt as if his legs would give out from below him at any moment. He was about to start crying again.

Your hands held onto his hips firmly, coercing him into pounding himself back onto your strap. You spanked his ass again, this time so hard that your hand left an apple red mark on his skin.

“Haa—ngh.. Harder!!” He pleaded, holding onto the white fencing for dear life. You listened this time, speeding up your thrusts.

Briar felt the tip of your dick kissing his cervix, bruising his insides, he was sure that his needy pussy has already molded into the shape of you.

His tongue lolled out, saliva freely spewing from his mouth, webs of drool sliding down his chin and neck.

“Please—Please..Cum inside!! Nnnhhh— Make me a mommy!~”

You let go of his hips, your illiacs were flushing dark shade, a warning from your own body that your hips would be bruised later.

His wet, gummy walls tightened around your strap, he was going to cum soon. His pussy pulsed and squelched with juices, contracting so hard that you could feel the plastic bending inside him, his tail twitched and twisted, wrapping around your thigh and squeezing snuggly.

Briar saw stars, oversaturated colors danced in his vision, and with one final scream of your name he came, he came hard and fast, your hands held onto his broad and full chests, squeezing so hard that milk sprayed everywhere.

You counted, it had been… what? Two minutes?

His body slumped against the fencing, you gently pulled out of him, cleaning your strap off with his flannel.

Your hand gently patted his back, helping him out and back onto his feet, your fingers gently pet his ears in an attempt to console him while helping him dress.

“You okay?” You gently asked, trying to peek at his expression, which was covered under his thick locks of hair.

He nodded a little, raising his head the slightest bit. His eyes were slightly wide and dazed, as if he had discovered something and he would not let it go.

“I’m..I’m going to misbehave more frequently.” He giggled, leaning onto you and almost squashing you under him.

“I’m never touching you again.” You scowled, pushing him away “..freak.” You smiled subtly.

“You smiled!!” The easily excited cow announced, his finger poking your cheek “That was the cutest thing ever!! Smile again! Cmon!!” And just like that, he forgot about misbehaving ever again.

“I did not.” You deadpanned, frowning.

“You totally did!! I’m going to keep that picture in my mind forever!” Briar beamed brightly, messing up your hair with his hand.

“Whatever..” you looked away, not letting him see that you had, in fact, smiled once again behind his back.