#puppyboy x reader

[deadghosy]

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𝐏𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐲!𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐗 𝐆𝐍!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

Puppy!Mattheo whose eyes dilate so much when you give him head scratches. He gets so whiny when your hand leaves his head.

Puppy!Mattheo who follows you like the lost puppy he is. He hates leaving your side. He might as well have an attachment issues.

Puppy!Mattheo who obeys you like the good boy he is. Please give him his award or else he would be bitchy to others.

Puppy!Mattheo who will mark your body up in places people can’t see, or can see. He’s territorial over you.

Puppy!Mattheo who tugs on your skirt, pants, shirt, anything to get his hands on so he can take your attention from the person you’re talking to. He wants it all.

Puppy!Mattheo who is like a guard dog but a puppy to you. He’s soft towards you only.

Puppy!Mattheo who sometimes just buries his head in your neck. Taking up all the perfume/cologne you had put on you that day. He wants to smell just like you.

Puppy!Mattheo who literally will make sure you smell just like him too. If he smells like you, you smell like I’m him in return.

Puppy!Mattheo whose body immediately turns into putty when you cup his face. It makes him feel loved a lot. Keep doing it and you may keep him forever.

Puppy!Mattheo who literally has perfume/cologne bottles you usually put on in his room. He sprays it in his room whenever he doesn’t see you.

Puppy!Mattheo who rubs his head against your arm if going aren’t giving him attention. Of course he does this in private. He’s tough guy persona but be kept up.

Puppy!Mattheo who’s a whore for scalp scratches. I mean, who isn’t. But this boy? He literally would put your hand back to his head and make you scratch his scalp.

[bloodyboi]

Yandere puppy boy who likes rubbing his scent all over your clothes and your body. He wants other hybrids and humans to know that you are his and his only.

Yandere puppy boy who hates your friends to the point you have to put him in a room so he can’t bite them. He almost bit off of your male friend’s hand all because he touched your shoulder. Why did you let him touch you when your puppy knows you belong to him?



Yandere puppy boy who loves to be a good boy to you. You ask him to clean? He’s doing it immediately. You ask him to stop drooling all over your underwear? He stops…only when you’re at home. He’s an obedient pup who loves his owner very well. He doesn’t want you to be mad at him, he can’t help but want to claim you for his own.

Yandere puppy boy who literally licks your neck when given the chance. He licks it slow, taking in your scent and the smell of your perfume/cologne you sprayed on yourself earlier. He gets pushed off you, and scolded for not being considerate at how disgusting it is. He whimpers for your forgiveness…but how can you stay mad at those adorable brown eyes that seem to shimmer in the summer light. You forgive him and immediately he goes back to licking your neck as you sighed.

Yandere puppy boy who tries not to jump on you and just breed you. The way your body is very captivating and looks delicious to taste. He wants to taste what’s between your legs, he sees it as a treat and wants you to let him have a bite. He’s practically drooling when you wear shorts, the way he stares at your thighs. He feels his pants get tight before going to the bathroom and handling his ‘little’ problem.

Yandere puppy boy who suddenly drops his sunny personality when he smells another person’s scent on you. His face hardens with a growl as he pins you to the wall and starts to mark your neck. He’s slobbering all over you and even trying to rip your underwear before you called him a bad boy. He stops and pouts before facing the wall like a bad toddler in time out. All he wanted was to mask you in his scent again.

Yandere puppy boy who tries to cook for you only to fail. He thought he could cook! He seen Brian the family guy dog do it, so why can’t he do in his humanoid form? Sadly you banned him from going to and in the kitchen as long as you were beside him to monitor him.

Yandere puppy boy who pouts when you ignore him. All he did was cum in your underwear..why were you being so cold? He just wanted his scent on something of yours so no other puppy hybrid would try to mate with you.

Yandere puppy boy who claims you as his mate ever since you saved him from the streets. He thinks that making you his lover and mate for life is a good repayment for saving his broken life before he found you. So he’s trying everything to make you his for life.

Yandere puppy boy who will kill anyone for you. Even your family. He loves you too much for you to be sad or any other negative emotion. If anyone bothers you, he’ll handle it like a good boy he is. Don’t worry! He’ll come home late at night with blood drenched on him as he smiles at your sleeping figure. You look so beautiful not knowing what he does for you. He cleans himself and lays in bed with you, holding you in his strong arms. He sniffs your lavender scent and basically hums lowly before falling asleep by you.

[dalazzx]

i loove ur puppy!satoru and bunny!reader ⁽⁠⁽⁠ଘ⁠(⁠ ⁠ˊ⁠ᵕ⁠ˋ⁠ ⁠)⁠ଓ⁠⁾⁠⁾ mor plz hehe

Warnings: PuppyHybrid!Satoru x fembunnyhybrid!reader, smut, dubcon, licking, mentions of Suguru (he’s a perv), jerking off, exhibtionism. I hope you like this!!! Enjoy!!

Toru absolutely has no sense of when things should be done and when they shouldn’t be done, he’s completely fine with having a full on make-out session with you right as Suguru is clicking away at the channels a few inches away from you to. you hate public displays of affection so you’re always whining and pawing to get away from him. He really won’t have any of it, he’s trying his hardest to suck on your tongue or trying to slip his hands under your shirt. 

Suguru really seems to not care in the least bit, he’ll intervene to tell Satoru to calm down but apart from that he doesn’t mind the small moans that make your way up your throat.

Nor does he bat an eye when Satoru is blatantly tugging down his sweats to free his already leaky cocklet, he has no shame with the way he’s rubbing your pussy through your underwear, and when Satoru places you on his lap, quickly shutting you up with a small warning growl, he still isn’t turning his head.

Satoru slips his needy cock right into you with no problem, you were already wet enough just from the kissing. He’s filiting himself right into your gummy walls and fucking up into you. Satoru is a loud moaner, he practically howls as he milks himself with your pussy over and over. His bunny feels so damn good how could he not ruin you over and over?

You and Satoru don’t see it but Suguru is totally looking: but not making it obvious and even if he did you two still wouldn’t notice in your state right now. He’s staring at where you and Satoru connect, creating that nasty milky ring that dribbles down Satoru’s thighs. Suguru starts rubbing at his thigh, trying to zone out as to not seem like a pervert, but aren’t you two the perverts here?

Without regard for privacy anymore, Suguru rubs his cock through his pants, squeezing his tip in tune with the way Satoru makes you bounce agaisnt his dick.

And it’s not long before he just rips his dick out from its confines and jerks off, rubbing the precum from his tip all the way to his heavy balls, Satoru lifts your legs and he gets to have a better angle at your soft pillowy cunt, you’re so damn wet, glistening in the warm light and oh so beautiful!

[xazse]

Puppy!Satoru with a cute RabbitHybrid!Gf!!

Puppy!Satoru loves you so much, your fuffly personality paired with your fluffy ears and little puff of a tail makes you the perfect match for him. Suguru brought you for him for companionship since he’d started becoming extra clingy and whiny when Suguru would leave the house.

You were a gift to him, he cherished you the moment he got comfortable with you. The first days you were here it was quite awful for Suguru, he’d catch Satoru humping your panty clad ass multiple times a day, Satoru’s crotch would be wet with his cum by the time he separated you two. You’d really just let Satoru guide you anywhere so there wasn’t much fight with you.

It seems you were smitten with him as he was about you.

He didn’t know Satoru had such a high sex drive, it’s like a switch was flipped and he was horny 24/7, getting him toys like fleshlights to keep him busy and away from him giving you multiple puppies was also just as hard.

Quirk idea I had I needed to get this off my chest I would add more but I’m sleepy. Goodnight!!

[nana-au]

𝐁𝐅𝐅! 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊 | realizing he likes his childhood best friend drabble

warnings: no content warnings, heavy rambling, sorry my writing is scuffed i haven't done it in a min and i also hit the penjamin halfway through woops

my favorite scenario of all time to imagine with mark is him realizing he doesn't see you as just a friend anymore.

i like to believe it's soon after he first got his powers. he's experiencing all these new things - like being super strong, being able to fly, to move at inhuman speeds, and to absolutely tank a hit...

along with other more overwhelming senses - like being able to hear the thump thump thumps of your heart, even in another house over.

i think for him - it's when he realizes just how fragile his best friend is. when he hugs you, you're soft and delicate and the exact opposite of his hardened body. he really was growing into his viltrumite genes and embracing you only made him realize that ten fold.

maybe it's when you comment on just how strong he's gotten - grabbing his biceps and trying your best to wrap your hands around his new gains - squeezing the flesh with a giggle. he sees how one of your hands can barely cover half of his arm and feels faint.

or maybe it's when his father turns on earth and through the guilt and fear and mourning he finds solstice in your embrace. you allow him to cry into your neck, his tears wetting your skin. he notices you smell like lavender and something nostalgic he can't quite place. his chest stirs when the scent of you clings to his nose and he realizes he never wants to forget that smell.

so when you're in his bed - his favorite comic book in your hands and you're wearing his old shirt he grew out of - he knows then he no longer sees you as his friend. but as more. so much more.

[onismdaydream]

puppyboy yuji thoughts because im unwell

would love to just . sniff your cunt omg. like pressing his whole face between your legs because you smell so good. licks and laps at your crotch and whines when you pull him away

he is soo animated all the time, never able to hide his emotions.

hes a fairly young pup so he might be a little too excited when you give him attention, even if its just normal. like constantly jumping on you (he doesnt know his own strength) and kissing and licking you

when he gets in his rut .... omg its so bad. neediness cranked up 1000%. steals anything that smells like you and puts it in his mouth or around his cock. doesn't even know why, he can't comprehend its because he wants to stuff you full, just knows that you smell good

presses you into the bed or couch or whatever. he needs to be on top of you and humping his leaky cock against your body. nuzzles at your neck and whines and cries because he doesn't know why his cock won't stop aching

[txjis]

cw: puppyboy , hybrids , sub!gojo

a/n: i don’t have a word count this was supposed to be 3 paragraphs tops idk what happened i went into a coma or something. if this flops i may cry real tears.

hybrid!puppyboy satoru who you told to behave while you had to leave the house. you warned him.

you only said you’d be gone for a few hours.

just a few. that’s what you told him, hand brushing over his snow-white ears as he pouted dramatically on the couch. but a few hours to a puppy like gojo? that’s basically a lifetime. and you, his favorite person in the entire world, just left him.

the moment the door clicked shut, the performance began.

first came the flopping—full dramatic belly-flop onto the floor, limbs splayed like his soul had left his body. He whined once. then again, louder, just in case you were hiding in the hallway ready to rush back in and comfort him. when no one came, he dragged himself to the door like some war hero.

“cruel,” he mumbled to no one, tail giving a feeble twitch. “absolutely heartless…” how were you going to nag at him to behave then just leave.

gojo satoru, your sweet but utterly shameless puppy hybrid, doesn’t do well with being left alone. not when your scent is all over the apartment. not when he’d just barely woken up, messy-haired, shirt slipping off one shoulder, his tail wagging lazily as you kissed the corner of his mouth and told him to be good was the last memory he had of you.

he sat by the door for a while, praying to whatever god would listen to bring you back to him. every noise from outside the small apartment made his ears perk up only to lay back down when the doorknob didn’t turn. gojo made his way back to the couch with a shuffle, only to huff and make his was towards your shared room instead.

flopping face first into the mattress seemed like a good idea at the time, he was upset, dramatics were his go to even when no one else was around. your scent clung to the sheets— soothing, yes, but also maddening.

“you’re evil,” he groaned, burying his face in your pillow. “pure evil.” he rolled onto his stomach, grinding into the mattress with frustrated little whimpers and whines.

time dragged. every noise made his ears twitch—hoping it was you, back early, ready to give him the attention he deserved. but no, just silence. just him and his thoughts and the low, pulsing need that refused to go away.

by the time you finally opened the door, gojo was shirtless, flushed, and so ready to make you pay for abandoning him. he practically tackled you the second you stepped inside, lips finding your neck, tail wagging wildly behind him.

“you have some nerve,” he growled, though his voice trembled with anticipation. “leaving your poor, needy pup alone—…” you dropped your keys, startled and breathless as he pulled you towards the bed, you landed in front of him with a soft ‘oof’ sound. his eyes glinted with something dark and hungry, pupils blown wide, his fluffy ears twitching.

“i waited,” he said, lips brushing your jaw. “i was good. but now…” his kiss is messy—needy in a way that borders on desperate, like he’s trying to make up for every second you were gone.

your fingers threaded into his soft, snowy hair, and he melts under your touch instantly. his tail thumps behind him, frantic and clumsy, betraying just how worked up he is. you pull back slightly to look at him, and his lips chase yours like he can’t stand even the smallest distance.

“missed you,” he breathes, cheeks flushed, voice soft and whimpery. “missed you so much, it hurt.” your eyes rake over him— bare chest, pink across his nose, pupils blown wide and full of longing. the waistband of his sweatpants is riding low on his hips, the barest hint of a tremble in his thighs as he presses closer.

“were you good for me, ‘toru?” you drag a slow hand down his chest, feeling the way his breath hitches. he nods quickly—too quickly.

“y-yeah. tried. i tried, i did— didn’t touch myself, even though i wanted to. i needed to.”

“needed? you raise an eyebrow at your poor worked up puppy.

he bites his lip, ears flicking back bashfully. “you left me and i got all worked up… all hard and aching. couldn’t stop thinking about your hands, your voice, the way you—” his words cut off in a soft gasp as you cup his cheek, thumb brushing the corner of his mouth.

you lean in, close enough that your lips just barely graze his. “you know you’re not allowed to cum without me, right?” he whimpers— an actual whimper. his body tensing in anticipation as he nods again. “please… please, i’ll be so good. i’ll do anything. Just—don’t leave me like this please.”

you smirk, pushing him gently backward until his back hits the headboard. he sits, wide-eyed and eager, tail wagging in short, nervous bursts.

“you’re mine,” you murmur, straddling him. “and when I get home, i expect my pup ready, aching, and begging—just like this.” he looks up at you like you hung the moon, his fingers twitching at his sides, unsure if he’s allowed to touch yet. “can i—can i touch you now?”

“only when i say so..” you lean in close to his ear, your breath hot against his skin.

his breath stutters as you settle fully in his lap, your weight grounding him in the most delicious way. he’s already trembling beneath you, trying so hard not to touch— even though every fiber of him is screaming for it. his tail is wagging slow now, low and anxious, his ears drooping just a little in that telltale way that means he’s overwhelmed—in the best way.

you tilt his chin up with two fingers, forcing him to meet your eyes. “look at you,” you murmur. “all squirmy and obedient. you like being teased like this, don’t you?”

he swallows hard. “i— i like being yours.” the words spill from him like a confession, soft and unguarded. his pupils are blown, lips slightly parted, and there’s a vulnerable pink flush crawling all the way to his chest. you stroke a thumb along his cheekbone, slow and deliberate, watching the way he leans into your hand like he needs it to survive.

“i waited,” he says again, barely more than a whisper. “didn’t even take my pants off. just… laid there thinking about you. about your hands, your voice—what you’d do to me if you caught me being bad.” your smirk is slow, predatory.

“and were you bad, puppy?”

he shakes his head quickly. “no, no— i wanted to be, but i didn’t. i was good, i swear. please i need you to touch me. i’m losing my mind.” he’s panting now, hips subtly rocking under you, barely restrained. his fingers twitch like they want to hold you, grip you, worship you—but he’s still waiting, still obeying, just like you told him.

so you reward him. your hands trail down his chest, slow and purposeful, nails scratching gently over his skin. he moans— head dropping back against the headboard, throat exposed, tail thumping under his weight and yours weakly.

you lean in and kiss the hollow of his throat, feeling the vibrations of his needy little noises against your lips. “you’re such a good boy for me, ‘toru,” you whisper. “you waited so well. think you’ve earned a reward?”

“yes,” he gasps. “please— i need you so bad. just want to feel you. want to fall apart for you.” and when you finally press your lips to his—deep and slow and claiming. he lets out the softest, most broken sound, like he’s unraveling from the inside out. his hands hover near your hips, barely touching, trembling with restraint. you break the kiss, just enough to murmur against his lips.

“then be good and fall apart for me, baby. i’ll take care of everything.” and he nods, breathless and wrecked and beautifully yours, ready to give in completely.

do i make a pt.2 to this omg…

[saotoru]

puppy love

ʚ puppyboy!leon kennedy x reader

ʚ word count: 2.1k

ʚ content warnings: fem reader. hybrids. no plot. scent kink. heavy dumbification. breeding kink. ruts. panty stealing + sniffing. implied 'virgin' leon. slight degradation (leon is called bad dog). reader wears a skirt. overstim. marking. praise kink. oral (f). crotch sniffing. masturbation (m). cum fucking. mentions of pregnancy. leon speaks in broken sentences.

minors do not interact

the last thing you expected to own was a puppyboy.

it was by pure coincidence that you had stumbled on him. he was a sad sight: huddled and shivering behind the dumpster in the alley next to your apartment. yeah, you didn’t want to own a pet, but could you really leave a stray out in the cold like that? so you took him in—‘leon,’ the name on his collar read—bathed, fed him, and gave him a place to sleep.

you showed him a kindness he's never experienced before; cold rain and hard surfaces are all he’s known his whole life, but you’re different. you’re warm and soft and sweet—everything he imagined the perfect owner to be.

so it’s no surprise how quickly he grew to love you. a lot.

but sometimes, he wishes he wasn’t so obsessed with you.

because it'll be hours before you're home again, away at something called 'work,' before he can hug and lick and kiss you. the thought of waiting that long makes the hairs on the back of his neck prickle.

leon lets out a sad whine for only the empty apartment to hear. he misses you.

some comfort is all he needs right now. he pads over to your room, where your scent is the strongest, and climbs on the bed to bury himself into your pillow. the smell of your shampoo fills his nose as he sniffs all over the fabric before digging his face in it, trying to drown in your scent and pretend it's you. for a moment, it works. he imagines burying his face in your tits like this, imagines you scratching behind his ears and calling him a good boy in that sweet voice of yours. his tail wags at the thought.

but... it's not enough. he grows restless—the pillow isn't warm. it doesn't pet his hair or kiss his forehead or tell him he's a good boy. it's not you.

another frustrated whine. he sits up, tail thumping on the bed, unsure of what to do. he needs more. something that will satiate him for the next few long hours without you. nose hiked in the air, he sniffs around the room before catching a whiff of your scent coming from your closet. and then he sees it: your laundry hamper.

he feels no shame rifling through the dirty clothes nose-first. there's nothing wrong with missing you, with wanting to be comforted, right? it’s innocent enough—him sniffing out whatever article of clothing it is that smells the most like you and pulling it out with his teeth:

a pair of panties.

he carefully tucks them in his mouth and goes back over to your bed, settling down on your side again. he sniffs at it and something stirs in his tummy, but he’s not quite sure what it is. the fabric is thick with that sweet, heady scent, unmistakably yours. this is just what he needed. it smells so good, exactly like you and that spot between your legs.

leon takes another inhale and lets out a low whine, that feeling in his tummy stirring again, but stronger this time. it’s an unfamiliar ache. a dull heat that pools between his legs and leaves him dizzy the further he digs his face into your underwear. he’s not entirely sure why he lolls out his tongue and licks at the fabric, but the taste of you only makes the ache burn hotter. it triggers something; a throb so strong that it nearly makes him yelp.

he looks down at his body, to where it's hot and aching the most—his cock. fully erect, stiff and drooling against his abdomen, tip flushed a bright red. he whimpers sadly at the sight. it’s starting to border on painful but he's not sure what to do about it. he squeezes his eyes shut and tries to think about you.

with an experimental roll of his hips, leon lets his cock brush onto the mattress. he’s completely unprepared for the rush of pleasure it brings, making his body grow taut, back arched and tail stiffening. a shiver runs through him. it feels… good. he does it again, harder, this time letting out an unabashedly loud moan.

soon he's rutting himself on the bed while he slobbers and drools all over your panties. all he can think about is licking you like this, laving his tongue in that spot between your legs. the thought sends another hot pulse straight to his cock and him into a frenzy, hips are a blur as he licks at the crotch of the fabric, moaning over and over and over. he can’t stop. he's so far gone, lost in this new addictive pleasure that he doesn't even hear the click of the front door opening.

you frown. normally leon's greeting you with licks and hugs the moment you step foot through the front door, but your pup is nowhere to be seen today.

the apartment is small, and all it takes is a quick glance for you to see he's not in the living or dining room. the bedroom is the last place to check—and that's where you find your puppyboy sprawled on the bed face-first in a pair of your panties, letting out high-pitched cries as he humps the mattress fervently, too busy chasing his high to notice you're even here.

the sudden touch of your hand to his hair breaks him out of his trance. his dumb pup brain is so muddled with lust it takes him a few seconds to realize it’s you—you’re here, real, stroking his ears and smiling at him, and it's not just his imagination. immediately he pounces on you, wrapping you in a tight hug that knocks you back onto the bed.

his tail wags furiously as he smushes his face into you. "missed you. p-please, need you," he mumbles.

he's never felt this way before. feverish, sensitive to the point that he's uncomfortable in his own skin. consumed by some sort of need, an insatiable heat that gnaws at his chest and threatens to swallow him whole if he doesn't do something about it.

your touch comforts him briefly—the kiss to his sweaty forehead and your hands on his back allow him to relax a little. "my poor baby. puppy just wanted to taste me, hm?" you ask, looking over to your now chewed-up panties crumpled on the far side of the bed.

a low whimper is all he can respond with. part of him feels ashamed for what he did, for accidentally ruining some of your clothing. and maybe if his brain wasn't so dizzy with need right now he'd think about the consequences of his actions and apologize. but instead what comes out is, "please... c-can i?"

your voice is sweet but your words are not. "i dunno, leon. you're a bad dog, ruining my underwear like that."

you practically watch his heart break in those wide, innocent eyes of his. "n-no, please, 'm a good boy, 'm your good boy..." he cries, clutching you tighter. a bad dog? the reprimand hurts worse than any other punishment possibly could.

"then why don't you prove it, baby?" you spread your thighs apart and that's all the direction leon needs.

he wastes no time shoving his face beneath your skirt and bringing himself face-to-face with your still-clothed cunt and inhaling. your pillow, your panties—neither of them even compare to the source, or give him the same rush of pleasure that dragging his tongue up your labia does. he curls your panties to the side with a finger, giving him enough access so that he can slurp at your slick just like he imagined earlier.

he's so eager, so starved of your taste and approval and love that he grows pussydrunk too quickly, practically making more sounds than you, whining and moaning as he all but devours you whole, laving his tongue anywhere he can reach and pressing his face as far in as poassible. that heated ache from between his legs is even worse than before, when he licked at your panties like this, and if he let himself grind his puppycock on the bed right now he'd cum immediately, but he ignores it.

because all he can think about are your words earlier—bad dog. nonono, that's not him; he wants to hear you praise him, hear you moan his name all pretty and tell him he's doing a good job. so he pays attention to your every reaction instead, how you twitch and hum when he flicks his tongue over that sensitive spot on the top. he focuses there, puppylicking your swollen clit over and over and over, even when your thighs clamp tightly his head and threaten to squeeze him away he still doesn't stop, slobbering and sucking at your pussy til you're creaming all over his lips with a sob of his name, because he's desperate to be your good boy again.

that gives him the reaction he wants—the sounds you make are so pretty, his ears perked up to your every breathy moan as you buck your hips into his face and ride out your high, leon licking up every bit of cum that drips down your perineum.

when you squirm from the sensitivity and shove his face away, leon moves back up your body. he rests his chin on your chest and looks up at you with puppydog eyes, his tail wagging in slow, broad strokes. "did i do good?"

it takes you several seconds to reply. you lay there, ruffling his hair and ears mindlessly, still reeling from your orgasm. "y-yeah, puppy did such a good job. good boy, leon."

finally.

he's so happy he can't help but crash his mouth onto yours and kiss you. it's sloppy, a mess of teeth and tongue, but you find yourself meeting him with equal desperation. you let him lick into your mouth, tongue heavy with the taste of yourself as it slips against your own in a heated kiss. that's all he wanted to hear and he's so excited right now he could die.

and his heart nearly stops when you wrap your legs around his hips and murmur, "please, leon." the need in your tone makes his head buzz with adoration. his tip bumps against your labia clumsily and leon lets out a noise from the back of his throat. he's so pent up, basically edging himself all day and leaving his cock swollen and aching so hard that he could probably cum untouched right now.

and the moment he pushes inside you, he does.

he didn't mean to. but you're so wet, soaked from your orgasm and spit and now his spurts of thick cum, that it's impossible for his eyes not to roll to the back of his head. his entire body trembles from the overstimulation but he pushes further and further in, cock still stiff even after cumming, splitting you open until he's buried balls deep and his pelvis rests against yours. the drag of him in and out of you is loud, he's so loud, whining with every slow thrust that fucks his cum deep inside you, the squelch of your creamy pussy milking his cock and making him lose his fucking mind.

it’s not long before he’s fucking you with that same horny puppy pace that he fucked the mattress with earlier, only you feel so much better. better than he could ever imagine—hot and wet and addicting. he can't slow down, thrusts so so sloppy while he fucks himself dumb in your perfect cunt, tongue lolling out and eyes going crossed, poor puppy brain so overstimulated it's all he can do to not cum a second time right now.

"i wan' it," he slurs. it feels like words are impossible to form, his tongue too heavy and thick for his mouth right now. "wanna cum again, inside you."

"yeah? puppy wants to breed me?" you hum.

breed. that word sets him off.

pure instinct. that's what he's driven by as he humps you even faster, rutting his puppycock inside you so desperately, needing nothing more than to knock you up and make you his. "yesyesyes please," he begs. "wanna breed you, wanna litter of pups. please-"

his babbling is cut short by his own choked gasp as your legs wrap around his hips and lock him there, forcing him deep inside and unable to pull out.

"cum for me, leon."

and he's gone, cumming hot, thick ropes, filling you with nothing but him, claiming, marking you in the most primal way possible.

you're his, and no one else's.

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ʚ author's note: if you read this far thank you! this is my first full fic on here. feedback is welcome + vv appreciated :3c

[maybaankk]

⠀sweetest puppy ⠀⠀﹒⠀　s.r x reader

this piece of work includes : smut, bdsm elements if you squint, sub!spencer, gn! afab reader (mentions of spencer eating reader out), no Y/N, unprotected p in v sex (wrap it before you tap it), p in v, riding, blow jobs, cunilingus, slight somnophilia(?), pre established relationships, pre established safewords, pup hybrid spencer; golden shepherd to be more specific.

originally requested by : @kameowwww on the #sub!spencer reid tag, and then by an anon on here :3

summary : spencer is needy, more now than ever as his rut is starting, and the only thing to satisfy his desire is his pretty owner.

wc: 3.7k

Spencer reid was needy, that was a known fact about him; even included in his files at work. Right now however the need in his gut, and his cock, where achingly painful, so much that he found himself at home waiting for his owner to wakeup while lay next to you with his hand around his cock.

He knew that jerking off while looking at you, while you were asleep no less, was wrong and that he was basically a voyeur. But it felt so good; the prospect of getting caught, and the pleasure of finally being able to touch his cock after such a long day at work.

Then he felt you shift, it made him stop in his tracks; hand still in a fist around his aching cock and precum dripping down into a pool on his hand; he gasps softly at you stirring, being too nervous and turned on to try and hide.

“spencer..?” you mutter, sleep clouding your mind; you could hear him whimpering and thats what woke you.

“i- uh, yesss..?” he trembles, his body shakes more when you turn around to look at him, his ears spiking up and his tail as still as a painting.

“what’re you doing, puppy?” the one question spencer begged in his mind that you wouldn’t ask him, but here you were, doing exactly that.

“n-nothing! i was- uhm-“ he couldn’t finish his sentence as your lips crash against his, he whimpers a sound out before his eyes flutter closed and his lips start to move against yours, his slender hand, the one that wasnt still around his cock, gently tracing its way down your jawline.

“are you in a rut, spence..?” you ask, pulling back from the kiss; he nods and you giggle, slowly reaching your hands down to tug off your panties, smiling at him still.

“y-yes.. i am; aand- you looked so pretty, owner.. just couldn’t hold m’self back..” he mumbles shamefully but then his eyes dart down to your hands pulling off your panties.

“wner what’re you- you doin- ahh~!” and thats when he feels it, your pussy on the head of his aching, throbbing and red cock; the wetness and warmth of you around him is almost too much.

He starts to squirm, his hands reaching for everywhere on your body, long slender fingers tracing your waist, and your figure. Like a kid in a candy store, his tail goes wild, wagging and thumping against the mattress.

When you push yourself further down on his cock, he swears he sees every god he doesn’t even believe in. That’s when he feels you all the way down on him, and he starts to squirm even more.

“ah ah ah.. stay still, puppy.. you touched yourself to me while i was asleep, you know good puppy’s don’t do that.” the way your voice carries makes spencer comply to your every wish.

“oh~! yesss- yes oowner.. i’ll take thiss” he starts to babble, tears pricking his pretty eyes as he stares at you, hands reaching for your face needily.

You start to move yourself on his cock, he gasps and tries not to squirm, oh he tries so so hard but the way your pussy sounds around him, the way you sound when his cock hits the good spots inside of you makes him feral.

He starts to bark and whimper, his hands darting to your ass, squeezing it like a chew toy, he moans louder than he thinks he ever has; his cock leaks more.

“please- please im gonna cum! i’ve been so good- ii- i’ve been a ggood puppy- please let me cum, ownerr, pleaseee!” he babbles as he feels his cock twitch inside of you.

“no puppy.. you know you don’t get to cum, especially when you touched yourself to me while i was asleep” god you’re so cruel, he thinks, he looks up at you desperately, trying to beg his way out of this punishment.

“those eyes, are cute as they are when you give me them, they aren’t going to work.” thats when the thought that devil, if she exists, has soldified herself into his lovely owner, you would’ve let him cum by now if it was any normal day.

authors note : part 2 is gonna cum ;) soon my lovelies, this is all my brain is gonna allow me to write right now, but thankyou to kami and the lovely anon who suggested this!!

[beausling]

PUSSY STAINS ON MY STAFF

quick little drabble thing cus i’m having these thoughts n feelings and i really just need to get them out there..

warnings: pure smutty filth, porn without plot, sub!dean, puppyboy!dean, dom!fem!reader, mommy kink, bouncing on it, jackin each others shit, rubbing things together n gettin it all sticky, thigh riding, nipple sucking (f & m receiving), pet names (mommy, puppy, pretty boy, etc.), not proof read cus they never are, uhh i think thats all but idk my brain is Soo soupy rn

all work is mine, please do not steal/plagiarize, repost anywhere, or translate without my permission. likes and reblogs are welcome and appreciated!!!

18+ CONTENT, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED!

you desperately held back your own moans, just so that you could hear dean’s pretty whimpers as you rode him into the sun.

his big hands scrambling for purchase, touching you anywhere he could reach; your hips, your ass, your thighs, your breasts.

but you couldn’t hold back anymore as he surged forward, sucking one of your hard nipples into his mouth. it always made your brain go fuzzy, turned you into just as much of a mess as he was.

an idea sparked as your fingers threaded through his short locks. where you would normally grip on and shove him harder into your chest, this time you pulled him away, looking down at him with dark, heavy lidded eyes as a smirk pulled at your lips.

“mommy, please, let me-“ dean began begging, but you cut him off. “i wanna try somethin’ new,” you said, slowing down in your movements. “that okay?”

he just nodded in response, like an eager little puppy, so desperate to please.

you fully stilled your hips, slowly rising off his dick with a groan and letting it slip out of your sloppy cunt. his whines of protest filled your ears.

“shhh, s’okay, puppy.” you cooed softly, “‘m gonna make you feel so good. can you lay back f’me?” he immediately obliged, shifting slightly to lay comfortably against the pillows.

you moved once he was in position, one knee going between his legs while the other stayed beside his hip, leaning down and pressing soft, wet kisses up his tummy, to his chest, his neck, before going back down, all the while he was squirming underneath you.

“stay still, pup.” you command gently, warm breath fanning over his slick skin as your lips moved across his chest, stopping at one of his nipples.

you glanced up at him through your lashes, a grinch-like smirk gracing your face before you stuck your tongue out, and began laving at his pink, puffy nipple, watching his reaction; the way his eyebrows furrowed, and his mouth fell open — it told you all you needed to know.

dean was enjoying this.

you licked rougher, more insistently, nipping gently at the sensitive flesh and sucking it onto your mouth, listening to him gasp and whimper.

his pleasure had always been your pleasure, so hearing and seeing how he reacted to what you were doing made your stomach flutter.

you sucked harder, hips dropped down on top of his thigh as you moaned around his skin, grinding against him without even realizing it. this was just too good. you couldn’t get enough.

“mommy,” dean whined, one of his hands finding its way into your hair and grasping at the long locks. you simply moaned back in response, your eyes fluttered shut as you got lost in all the different sensations, rubbing your wet folds all over his plush thigh and making a mess.

soon you moved over, giving the same attention to the other nipple. and dean was absolutely losing his mind — head thrown back, eyes rolled to the back of his head, back arching slightly.

one of your hands drifted down between your bodies, fingers wrapping around his still hard cock and beginning to slowly jerk him off, feeling him twitch in your hand as his body shuddered.

“wanna make you feel good, too.” you heard him murmur, and seconds later his hands were gripping tightly onto your hips, lifting them up off his thigh before slipping two thick fingers between your soaking folds.

your head lolled to the side, mouth coming off his chest as you let out a loud moan, hips twitching into his hand as he pressed down on your swollen clit, making fast circles. that made your hand move quicker on him in return.

“pretty boy,” you crooned, “feels s’good — you always make mommy feel so good. my good boy, perfect little puppy.” you babbled on in praises that you knew were sure to get him to release faster, still making it a point to take care of him, prioritizing his pleasure.

you went on and on that way, kissing, nipping and sucking at every piece of skin you could reach, murmuring soft praises in his ears, and moving your hand swiftly over his cock until you felt it start to twitch and pulse more persistently against your soft palm.

“you gonna cum, pup?”

“yeah,” dean whimpered, his hips canting up, chasing down his orgasm.

“c’mon, cum for mommy — all over my hand like a good boy.” you murmured against his stubbled jaw, pressing kiss after kiss to his skin. “cum for me, puppy.”

that really did him in. hips stuttering and his body tensing up, eyes fluttering and face scrunched up in bliss, back arching as he let out a loud, whiny groan, thick ropes of sticky white shooting out from the tip and dripping onto your hand, getting all over his tummy, and a bit on yours.

and his undoing was your own. shifting your position so that you were straddling him fully again, slotting his sloppy dick through your slick folds and grinding into him, creating the most sinful sounds. your clit bumped against his tip over and over again, breathy moans spilling out of your parted lips, going after your own high.

dean let out another loud whine, “i know. i know, pup.” it was clear he was becoming overstimulated. “jus’ a lil’ bit more. you want mommy’s cum, too, don’t you?” seeing him nod eagerly through your bleary gaze, and whine again.

a huffy groan of frustration left you, lifting your hips and lining him back up with your entrance, quickly skinning down and bouncing at a rough pace. planting one hand behind you and arching back as you moved, your other fingers found your clit and rubbed in tight circles, that familiar heat making itself known, low in your belly.

your own orgasm crashed over you faster than anticipated, body going rigid while that coil snapped, your walls clenching, before you gushed around dean, a loud, gasping moan tearing out of your throat.

it was always pure ecstasy with him.

falling into his chest once you finish, dean wrapped his strong arms around your waist, hugging you tightly to him as he pressed a kiss to your hairline, while you kissed all over his cheek, the corner of his eye, his temple.

“you did so good.” you praised softly against his skin, wrapping your own arms around him, nose nuzzling the side of his head. his hands ran slowly up and down your back, laying there silently in the aftermath for a moment.

“so, we found out two things today…” he mused, voice raspy from all the noise he’d been making.

a confused hum came from you in response.

“you, like sucking nipples…and i, like having my nipples sucked — apparently.” he said in a slightly sardonic, teasing tone, sending you into a fit of giggles.

my first actual fic in A MILLION YEARS.. hEllOOO😧🔥

also my first time myself writing like FULLLLL smut.. SO PLEASEEEEE don’t crucify me if it’s really bad like AT LEASTTT I TRIEDD😭

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[bruisedfig]

(this is so hit or miss)

but i’m thinking about german shepherd hybrid ! dean, and how after a hunt, all he does is curl up against you, his head in your lap nuzzling into you for attention and praise.

“mmm, i ganked that fucker real quick, didn’t i?” he asks in a murmur, trying to burrow his head further into your hand as you scratch behind his ears—his favourite spot.

“yeah, you did. you were such a good boy today,” you reply, smiling down at the sweet puppy in your lap, listening to the soft thumps of his tail wagging against the couch.

[suiana]

(yandere! puppyboy x gn! reader) (reader is gn, papa is meant in a gn way)

"papa! papa!"

you stare at your feet as a bunch of tiny puppy hybrids swarm your legs. damn kids, so hyperactive. all you want to do is drink wine and unwind from a tiring day of doing nothing in your office while you dump all your work on your secretary. but no! your boyfriend just had to have kids.

you deadpan slightly, gently pushing the kids inside as you lock the door behind you.

1, 2, 3... wait, is that a fourth one?

"p-papa..?"

you frown at the new puppy hybrid's whimper, smacking your face with your hands before you march over to your overly excited puppyboy boyfriend. you smack his arm harshly, face pulled down in a grimace as your boyfriend clings to your arm.

"you! why is there a new kid?!"

"he's our new son!"

your boyfriend barks at you, his fluffy dog ears perking up as his eyes sparkle brightly. you merely stare at him with an unamused expression, huffing before you rub your temples in annoyance.

"babe, for the last time, you can't just bring random children home. where did you even get him from?! put him back!"

"w-well he was all alone in a box... he looked lonely..."

your boyfriend's ears press flat against his head, his lips pouting. his grip on your arm tightens, his cheeks puffing up. his eyes water slightly, face completely pathetic as he resorts to emotionally manipulating you into adopting yet another kid.

"come on... he called me mama just like the rest of our pups! and you're a good parent figure to 3 of the other kids..."

you remain silent, glaring at him before relenting and rolling your eyes. you were about to put your foot down and stand up to him when his tail swishes behind him while he gently rubs against your clothed thigh.

"please..? i'll be a good boy, darling! i'll even let you do it from the back tonight-"

"fine."

your boyfriend cheers, grinning happily before letting go of your arm to hug the kids he took from the streets. you sigh, rubbing your eyes as you turn away. if you didn't know any better you'd think your boyfriend is doing this to keep you with him. thankfully you know he wouldn't do that. erm actually.

damn it, your boyfriend wins yet again. the score is now 4-0.

[xazse]

Ahhhh I loved your reader hybrid works, literal chefs kiss 😩🤌 can you pls pls pls do a bunny! Reader x Suguru and Satoru

You can’t!

Synopsis: Poor Bunnygirl and puppyboySatoru are experiencing the worst heats ever, good thing their owner Suguru is there to take care of them.

Notes: Hi I decided to bring in our Puppy!BoySatoru if you don’t like it just let me know and I’ll revise this entire thing for you!!

Pairings: Puppy!HybridSatoru x Bunny!GirlReader x Suguru

Warnings: Hybrid!Reader + smut + humping + Hybrid!Satoru + drooling + licking + penetration + lots of cum very nasty + Suguru is a good owner + collars

Suguru is exhausted when he read online that getting a hybrid would take a lot of work they weren’t lying especially Bunnygirls and Puppy!Boys.

He thought he would be ready and prepared, it should be a walk in the park! Of course bumps and falls would occur but with someone as patient as Suguru everything will turn out fine.

A year in everything was so fucking perfect, You and Satoru listened so well he really lucked out with the two of you. Most people would complain on online forums that handling was the hardest thing.

The issues started arising when you and Satoru started getting needy, you were kinda independent before but now you both are always on or under Suguru, you both felt the need to always have your hands on him, roaming his body and even touching each other. More issues started to come when it felt like you and him were so feverish and always sore.

A quick google search brought Suguru to the page of hybrid heats. It happens often and can be unpredictable, it’s slapped in his face and he isn’t sure what to do

“Please-Suguru hurts so bad..”

He surely wasn’t expecting to walk into the scene he’s seeing right now, Satoru laid on his back with you atop him, tears are brimming in both your lashes it looks like you two have been crying and whining for the longest time.

You’re in nothing but panties and a thin tank top with him sporting just his underwear. Satoru’s cock is fully hard pressed agains’t your cunt so snugly and he’s already made a mess: his cum seeping through.

It looks like this is what you two have been doing for all this time, just grinding against each other. He feels terrible, he hadn’t taken the time to fully explain what would be happening to your bodies.

He makes his way over to his dumb pets and you both follow so obediently, leaving each others arms to fully envelope in his. Satoru starts licking and sucking on his neck, he isn’t shy to rub his cock so blatantly, smearing his thick load even more.

He needs to teach his hybrids how to pleasure themselves whilst he isn’t here, he stops Satoru from his suckling. He gently has you lay down admiring just how cute you look, your ears are standing at full attention but your hazy eyes aren’t all there.

He pulls off your sticky panties, a clear line of your cum visible when they’re discarded.

He’s met with an even messier sight when admiring your pussy, your folds are glistening as well as his fingers when he teases your little clit.

Suguru positions Satoru in front of your spread legs, he isn’t sure what to do with himself besides following Suguru’s every direction.

Suguru dips his fingers in your cunt again, guiding them to Satoru’s mouth he has him suck them clean.

Satoru absolutely loves the taste of you, he groans so lewdly as he’s lapping up what’s left of your essence.

When he finishes that up Suguru grabs Satoru’s leaky cock with a rough grip and taps it a few times on your soddened clit, this elicits a few moans out of the both of you. It feels so good already, and yet Suguru can’t wait to show you both just how good cumming feels.

He guides Satoru’s hips pushing his sensitive pink tip past your tight entrance.

“Ahh..ngh…”

The whimpering starts, poor puppy Satoru’s brain can’t comprehend this feeling, he knows the pleasure part of his brain is needing more but his body wants to pull away at the same time, he’s scared at how wet and hot it feels. He isn’t telling Suguru to stop so he continues.

His bunny isn’t fairing any better, you’re gripping the pillows for dear life as a fat cock, something foreign pushes inside of you for the first time.

Suguru sets a slow nice pace, hands still on Satoru’s hips guiding him inside of your wet cavern and out again and again. He’s doing all the work but he doesn’t mind one bit.

Suguru pauses working Gojo into you and lets him feel you, for real this time. Your walls are twitching and clamping down on him so hard.

He slides down into the crook of your neck and cries right there, it’s such a sad sight but so arousing at the same time.

“Cmon Toru, gotta make bunny feel good too.”

Satoru listens and begins licking your sensitive neck, he knows that’s a weak spot of yours, always triggering it when he’s roughhousing with you. His hips begin speeding up, the wet sounds of your cum mixing together and being slammed against one another is loud and bounces off the walls.

You cry out loud letting Suguru know that you feel weird, your tummy feels weird and it’s hurting. He reassures you and says to just let it go.

Suguru teases and grabs Satoru’s balls, head diving into his first load of the afternoon, it’s a good bit of cum he produces, Suguru is going to spend a good hour cleaning the both of you up!

[creepyn00dles]

cw - nsfw, hybrid-satoru (ears and tail) and i'm bad at writing lmao

reblogs, likes and comments are very appreciated

puppy satoru who whines at your shared apartment door for you to come home, hes just so heart broken that his love isnt here to give him affection

puppy satoru who's tail constantly wags at your side the second you come home from work

puppy satoru who gets a little too excited when you strip off your work clothes

puppy satoru who whines as he humps your bare thigh begging for you to touch him

puppy satoru who makes sure the night ends with eating you out until you came enough for him to enjoy all of you

[0mystic]

Bouncing on needy puppy boys' cock while they just babble about how good you feel, how warm you are, begging you to let them cum inside. They’ll be such a good boy they promise they just need to cum in you, need you to be thoroughly bred with their pups.

[heartfullofleeches]

Childhood Best Friend AU with Baron [Yan Demon] and Puppyboy Streamer Darling, but they're a hellhound instead- Scrawny little puppy sees their best friend growing big and strong, and wants to be just like him someday. Time passes and in the present Puppy is a well known fitness instructor/streamer on earth all thanks to that big red dork they called their best friend.

A mortal Baron is contracted to picks up on Puppy's training, and despite their massive glow up and human disguise, Baron would recognize that loveable ball of energy anywhere. He's been looking for them all over, but they've been in the last place he'd least expect. He hasn't had a decent night of rest without Puppy's soft fur to lull him to sleep. Looking at them now, they have some pillows for him to lay his head on as well.

"Y/N?! Is that really you?!"

"Don't say he has a nice rack. Don't say he has a nice rack. Don't-"

"Awesome tits, dude!"

"Idiot! Your one chance to show the guy you like how cool you've become since you've last seen them- And you blew it."

"Haha, glad to see you haven't changed a bit, Baron!"