#puppygirl reader

[meowpupp]

tw// overstim++, hybrid smut, bondage, gag, price and simon are assholrs, JUSTICE FOR JOHNNY ‼️

pup!johnny, who's been such a good boy for owner!simon recently. while pup!reader, been the complete opposite for owner!price.

you've been whining and yapping for attention constantly. you're desperate for attention and pleasure. spending most your time rutting against anything you can find. your big puppy eyes were at first endearing when you pawed at his cock, but it quickly stopped being cute.

price has had enough. you're so desperate, he can't get anything done. there's a thin line between needy and annoying, and you've definitely crossed it.

meanwhile, soap has been such a good boy. listening to each and every one of simons commands, keeping his grubby paws off his cock. he even resisted you during your weekly playdate. keeping his hands (and cock) to himself. even despite your pitiful attempts to grind on his thigh.

and so, naturally, there's an obvious conclusion here. two birds, one stone.

when simon tells soap that he's having an extra playdate with you this week, he knows something is up. it's unusual. playdates are normally a bargaining chip for good behaviour. but then again, being rewarded is something johnny never protests.

he had expected the usual, not this. as soon as he entered prices house, Simon gave him an order to follow. and so he did, only to find you bound, gagged, and desperate. all for him.

you're a sight, one that would make even the strongest man rock hard. wrists tied behind your back with pretty pink ribbon. you're dressed in white lace, the lingerie hugging each curve and roll. price had dressed you up for the pup. even going as far as gagging you, the pink dogbone shaped silicone making you drool all over the sheets.

you're already a wreck. your slick shines as it drips down your thighs. the white lace of your panties is translucent, wet fabric clinging to your prrtty cunt. the vibrator price used to torture your pretty clit tossed on the bed beside you carelessy. johnny's eyes dart all over the scene, drinking in each detail.

he can barely hold himself back, but he does. after all, he's a good boy. simons good boy. but it doesn't matter in the end. a large hand squeezes the back of his neck, simons deep voice growling in johnny ear as he speaks. "all yours, pup. show price how good you've been."

it takes him less than a second to act. johnny can't hold himself back, gipping your hips tight. you can barely take a breath as before he rups through the lace of your panties. he isn't nice like normal. instead of slowly lapping at your clit until it's swollen and desperate beneath his tounge, slowly stretching your tight cunt with his fingers- he forces his cock deep inside your swollen cunt.

he knows its mean. the way your cry and squirm beneath his tells him youve already cum multiple times. but it only makes you more fun to fuck. your greedy cunt sucks him in, a lewd squelch filling the room with each thrust.

johnny doesn't care if your sore cunt can't take it. he's not fucking you to make you feel good, this is his. his reward. his pleasure. his time to feel good.

his body is so taught and tense. each thrust is a reflection of that. his cockhead slams against your g-spot, merciless as he seeks his own pleasure. he doesn't stop, does slow. he refuses to.

even when you've cum 3 times, even when your sore, puffy cunt is stuffed full with his cum. johnny runs himself ragged. his pace frantic and feral even as you struggle. you sob and whimper into the sheets, giving price your best puppy eyes as try you beg for mercy despite the gag.

but he doesn't give it. "shhh, shh love. s'your punishment. this is what happens to horny pups like you." he growls as a big hand on the back of your head presses your face to the bed below you.

price and simon don't pay attention to you. ignoring your little squeals and yelps as johnny continues to pound into your over-sensitive cunt. they rub salt into the wound, praising the feral pup as he ruins you.

"such a good boy," "you can do better than that baby," "cmon now, harder. she's a toy johnny, use 'er."

they let johnny fuck you till he cant. your ass red and hot from his hips slamming into you, cunt puffy and swollen. johnny shoots blanks before he pulls out. he's whisked away by simon, praised by his owner till his dizzy. meanwhile, price cups your cheek, forcing your hazy eyes to meet his. "learnt your lesson? gonna be a good girl f'me now?" he smirks as you nod, not sure if you even understand what he said.

[abbysbasement]

#RUNONS

Kittygirl!Reader x Mommy!Abby

The one thing Abby loved was that you always kept yourself soft, warm, and pliant for her. When she was wound up too tight, you'd pad across the couch to roll out on her lap, and she'd lay a thick, heavy palm on your back, petting down your shoulderblades to the base of your spine, fingering between your cheeks to grab a handful of soft, supple ass.

Your head would perk up, lips all soft, drooly and parted, eyes pearl-round gone, in the special place, just how she liked it. She made quick work of your boyshorts, unceremoniously tugging them around your knees before slicking up a finger through your juices.  Her hands were calloused, thick fingers pushing through the gummy ring of your cunt and exploring you deeper, as your hungry lips grabbed on for dear life. Her other hand fumbled with the buckle of her belt, pulling it from the loop. You winced instinctively, yet she dropped it chattering to the ground as she released her belt loop. From it, the blue of Abby's thick cock sprang forward, catching you in the chin. You whined, and she used her free thumb to part your lips, craning your head to the tip.

"Gotta glaze it up for me kitty, else 's gonna hurt goin' in."

Puppygirl!Reader x Owner!Ellie

Ellie loves being high around you, calls you her little stress ball. Plops you down in the center of her thighs, just boxers and a bra separating skin from skin, and draws in gently as her fingers pad around your body. Soon, you're toppled over onto the bed, Ellie squatting down to drag your panties to the side and deposit a spit slick finger into the warm, tight, and wet between your legs.

"Fuckin' like that baby? Know you do."

Her tattoed knuckles grazing down your lips, your neck and momentarily caressing the globe of a breast before hooking into your collar and pulling you forward, ghosting trails of ivory smoke into your little mouth.

"Good girl... pretty baby."

Her eyes were low and dark, taking you in in the dim light like a vulture taking in a freshly lain corpse. The shutters of her teeth bruising your neck and thighs, taking in the pieces of you greedily. Plunging your finger into your mouth to hastily, lovingly suck, cleaning off the spend with your soft tongue. Whatever she wanted, you let her have, and that's why she needed you, that's why this worked.

[spideyhexx]

catboy!coryo eating out puppygirl!reader but she gets too excited and aroused and ends up squirting/pissing all over his face 😔🩷

yeah yeah yeah yeah

like it probably took Coryo a good fifteen minutes to even get you to focus enough so he could get between your legs because the prospect of his tongue lapping at you was enough to make you overly excited.

And Coryo's done it enough times, he knows he needs to hold you down, and he does it well. Your hand is in his hair, brushes at his ear occasionally, which twitches every time, but not in an unpleasant manner.

The noises you let out for him are truly the reason he does it though. The soft little whines and whimpers that leave your mouth as he licks into your hole are all the stimulation he needs. He doesn't have to press himself to the bed because your sounds are enough. Maybe he glosses over the fact that you seem more excited than normal for this, that you're already so drenched when he gets your underwear off and he's barely done anything.

Coryo does not question it and just dives in. He usually adds his fingers, but he doesn't this time, letting his nose press to your clit while licks into you, wanting to taste you all for himself and prolong it as much as possible.

But he overestimates your patience. It's one thing to control the buck of your hips, all he gets are whines of protest before you're succumbing to moans from how good his tongue feels. But it's another thing to combat your excitement. He should have known. He knows you enough to know what happens when you're excited.

You're so close to finishing, the tension tight in your body as you feel it build, and before it even breaks, a softer whine leaves your lips and you feel the tension from your bladder release instead.

"Fucking hell," Coriolanus whispers, but he couldn't move his head in time because your stream hit right to his face, dampening it, the stream coming out strong and hissing. He does lift his head after the initial shock, squeezing your hips and looking up at you frantically as he blinks his eyes, "Puppy, stop," he tries to tell you, but you're all whines and content whimpers. He chastises himself for not realizing this would happen as he wipes his face.

You don't stop. It feels too good and Coriolanus isn't moving away. He's watching it soak your comforter and puddle beneath you. Your hand finds his hair and you tug. He winces, "Puppy," he tries to scold you again.

"You stopped, don't stop, please don't...," you continue incoherently and he rolls his eyes, your stream lessening enough that he goes back to lick at your cunt, not minding the added taste.

With a small press of his tongue to your clit, you release, moaning out for him, and he licks you through it. Some piss still dribbles out once you're done and Coryo can't help but lick at it as it does, soothing his hands on your thighs.

"You can't do that next time," he mumbles, always going to deny how much he loves it.

[honeesucker]

Part 8 -

Pairing: ProHero!DynaMight | Katsuki Bakugo x Puppygirl!Reader

Word count: 3,259

Series Content Warnings: Little bit of a slow start… Graphic Depictions of Past Abuse & Trauma Response | Profuse Usage of Pet Names / All-around Softness | Bakugo Experienced Work-Related Trauma (causing near deafness, being put on leave from the agency, PTSD) | Eventual smut™ (will be tagged in individual chapters - to include but not limited to KiriBaku, HybridxHybrid, Hybrid heat trope, sex toy usage).

Chapter Content Warnings: Bakugo x reader sex, dirty talk, "just the tip" late-night quickie.

*Not proofread.

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Bakugo had gotten you back to the apartment, the car ride weighed down in silence; Kirishima opting to leave after he walked you both up, knowing this was a moment he shouldn't intrude upon but promising again to come and have a movie night with you soon.  

You were sitting on the couch, in the same spot Kirishima had set you down. Your eyes unfocused, vision blurring as you blink slowly, staring at nothing as your body buzzes with... something.  

Fear? Disgust? Disappointment?  

You couldn't ascertain which one it was, or if it was all of them at once, all you knew is that you didn't hear Bakugo speaking, just a mumbled white noise of sound until he was sitting next to you on the couch, pulling you into his lap as he nosed as your temple and whispered in your ear. 

"Talk to me, Pup," he said softly. His deep, low baritone reverberating through your body like a pleasant hum. 

"I-I..." you tried to start a thought, but all words failed you. Nothing seemed fitting enough to express exactly what you felt. "I-I... think... I-I'm s-sad." You stuttered through the words softly, your eyes closing as the unfocused blur of your vision became dizzying. Bakugo's arms tightened around you, compressing your arms to your side like what you did to him before - deep compression therapy. He held you like this for the longest time, but a glance at the clock only showed just under an hour had passed. 

"I know sad doesn't quite cut what I'm sure you're feeling, but we prepared for this, yeah?" Bakugo said softly. "You'll keep seeing Hana, but let's go every week instead of every other week. I've already got the restraining order filed with Hana’s help, and we should be receiving the official document soon... and we have each other. You're safe. I will never let that scumbag, or any other bastard ever lay a single finger on you, okay?" Bakugo jostled your body gently, coaxing a response from you as your mind wandered.  

You just nodded, a soft 'okay' leaving your lips as you melted back into his encompassing hold.  

You trusted Bakugo, you knew he meant what he said, and never added in any fluffy extra wording, or beat around the bush... if he said you were safe, that no one would touch you again, he meant it. 

Yet you couldn't stop the worry eating at the back of your mind. Bakugo was strong, and powerful and fearsome, but so was he, and if he still had half the contacts he had before he went to prison, he was still just as dangerous... but would he really come after you? You did try to keep him in prison with your appeal at his probationary hearing... and he was one to hold a grudge until he got even - you had seen it countless times with the people who worked for him, entered deals with him, tried to get one over on him.  

He always won in the end. 

"Hey, stop that." You heard Bakugo's stern, comforting tone. You blinked the frightening visions away from your mind as you looked up at him, a question in your gaze that he answered. "Stop thinking of the worst-case scenarios, get out of your head, Pup... no matter what happens, I have you. Okay?" Bakugo had a strange way of being stern, strict and intimidating but also soft and composed, the surety in his voice a calming center as he stared down at you with harsh, dominating eyes. Determination and confidence oozing from him. "He won't ever lay a finger on you again, Pup," he finished again with a hardened resolve. 

You nodded. "S-Sorry, yes... I... I trust you." Bakugo just balked and shook his head.  

"No apologies, Pup, you're allowed to feel what you're feeling after that shitshow, but you can't let it take over - right? You can't drown in it..." Bakugo was talking to both him and you, at this point. Reassuring you while comforting himself as you leaned against his chest, your body relaxed in his lap as you nodded. He sought out and found just as much comfort in you being close to him as you did to him, it helped keep the sparking crackle out of his palms, helped keep the white noise and the deafening rings out of his mind. 

"Thank you," you finally said softly, looking up to nose gently at his chin, a comforting nuzzle as you kissed his jaw, then his cheek, and then the corner of his lips. "Thank you for choosing me and dealing with all of my problems and loving me still." 

"Tch, nothing to thank me for, Pup... I'd choose you a hundred times over again and again, b-but..." he paused for a moment, hesitation mixed in his normally confident gaze. "Thank you for choosing me back, Pup, for loving me too... and being a source of comfort for me. We help each other, yeah?" Bakugo asked softly, jostling you on his knee as you giggled and smiled up at him, nuzzling back into the crook of his neck. 

"Yeah, we do." You said softly, closing your eyes as you took in his strong scent, allowing it to fill your body and calm you down until nothing bad was left in your body, no tightly wound anxiety, no worrying spiral of panicked thoughts... just him.  

You fell asleep in his arms, sinking into his warm comfort. 

˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗   

 You woke up late into the night. Looking over at the alarm clock on the nightstand it read that it was 11:49 P.M., and suddenly you realize you were tucked into Bakugo's bed, the mix of clean skin musk and caramel notes and the cologned scent of his deodorant floating into your sensitive nose as you pressed your face against the pillow.  

His pillow. 

You sucked in greedy breaths of air as something in you stirred, a growing need and soon you were slowly reaching down to run your three center fingers along the outside of your clothed pussy as you kept your face in his pillow; a quiet, choked moan leaving your lips as your ears perked up at the sudden squeaking sigh of a floorboard sounded off behind you... close behind you. 

"You in heat already again, Pup?" Bakugo uttered softly, curiously, not accusatory or mocking.  

You shook your head slowly, a pout on your sweet face as your bottom lip jutted out a bit, eyes teary in frustration looking back up at Bakugo dressed only in low-hung joggers, a clean pair. "N-No... not in heat just... your smell. You smell so good." You said softly as you nosed again at his pillow, and he quirked a brow looking down at you with his muscled arms crossed over his large chest.  

“Yeah, Pup? I smell that good huh?" Bakugo teased softly as he came around the bed, the material sinking beneath his weight as he laid on his side, looking down at your pathetic display. "I smell so good to you that even a whiff of my pillow has you desperate to touch yourself?" He teased again, and you could feel the soft blush flush your cheeks and the tips of your ears warm and embarrassed. "You wanna come smell it straight from the source, hm?" Bakugo asked, knowing where this would end up, but he didn't care. He was head over heels for you, he wanted to protect you, he wanted to shower you with love... but he also wanted to fold you in half and press his weight down as he fucked his thick cock into your slick pussy... the idea of it made him groan as he threw his head back, his eyes screwed shut tight as he tried to cap his growing desire.  

Your eyes widened, and you nodded. Crawling up onto him as he pulled you on top of him, as he shifted his body to lay on his back. Your legs on either side of his hips as you leaned forward to nose and nuzzle at his throat where his scent was the strongest...something about pulse points were so inviting. You took to the delicate skin of his throat quickly as you alternated between long lapping licks, and nosing nuzzles against his throat and without realizing it you had been grinding your clothed pussy down against the growing bulge beneath you. Bakugo's large hands were gripping the plush of your hips, his thumbs hooked into the waistband of your sleep shorts as he gripped your flesh with a bruising force. 

"Fuuuuck, Pup," Bakugo moaned out softly when you started nipping at his skin after a long lick up his throat, and as you did you ground down on his lap, the slick of your pussy soaking through your shorts and onto his pants as you started moving faster, guided by Bakugo's hands. "That's it, Pup, take whatever the hell you want from me." He growled out, bucking his hips upwards and bumping back up into your heated core as he felt your teeth clamping down on the soft skin connecting his neck to his shoulder. His hands fully gripping your ass cheeks, pulling them apart as he gripped the soft material of your shorts in the center and pulling. The soft material split down the middle with no resistance as you whimpered at the loss of warmth, but also at the primal display. Bakugo grunted and shifted his legs, and with one hand moved his joggers down and off his legs while keeping you on top of him. He threw the tattered material of your shorts against the wall, the torn material sliding down the wall and to the ground without an audience as Bakugo's focus was now solely on you, and the way your slick pussy was now gliding up and down the length of his painfully hard cock, the head catching against your hole every now and again making you whimper. Each time the veins and ridges of his cock caught your clit you keened, whining as you pressed back down against him, your eyes bright and needy as you glanced up at him, panting softly with your tongue lolled out of your mouth. Bakugo couldn't help the way he reached forward, cupping your cheek as his thumb pressed down against your tongue, groaning as you closed your mouth and swirled your tongue around the intruding digit.  

"P-Pl-lease..." you panted out softly around his finger, each word enunciated carefully. "W-Want cock pl-lease..." you whined and pressed down against him, the fat tip of his cock barely pressing into your cunt as you moaned out softly, and then cried as he lowered his hips, angling them away from your pussy as you glared up at him.  

He was looking down at you with a pleased look, smug and demanding, an arrogant arch to his brow as he chuckled down at the pathetic sight of you.  

"Fuck yourself just on the tip, Pup," Bakugo said softly, a rumble in his words as he bucked his hips back up again, the tip of his cock slippery and coated in a mixture of his precum and your slippery juices. His hands came back on your hips, squeezing the fat there as he urged your body back down. He could hear the squelching airy sound as his cockhead entered your cunt, and the wet pop as it pulled out; your hips barely balancing above his cock as you lowered back down again, repeating the action over and over until you were too weak to keep your body up. Your legs were shaky and weak, and within a moment you were spearing your full weight down as his thick cock spread you apart, his tip pressing painfully against your cervix with an aching pleasure as he groaned out with the feel of your pussy walls warm, wet, enveloping him completely. “Such a greedy Pup...” Bakugo groaned out, gripping your hips tighter as he bucked up causing your body to fall forward as he fucked up into you roughly with a symphony of wet squelching sounds and airy slaps of skin until you both were moaning out together; Bakugo a lower growling groan and you a sweet high moan as you bit down on his shoulder as your orgasm slammed into you unexpectedly. You squirted slick juice around his cock, wetting his lap as he continued to fuck up into you, his hips stuttering and soon he was pressing deep into you as his cock twitched and pulsed with his own release, hot white cum flooding your pussy and dripping out and around his cock with your juices in a lewd mixture.  

Your teeth were still digging down in Bakugo’s shoulder as he reached a hand up to pat at the back of your head gently, threading his fingers into your hair to scratch at your scalp gently. “Good Pup,” Bakugo let out breathlessly, his cock still left softening in your pussy as he enjoyed the still-spasming warmth of your cunt. “Let’s go take a quick shower and I’ll clean up the rest of the bed, huh?” Bakugo muttered gently against your temple, kissing you sweetly in the spot as he nuzzled his own face against yours, you just hummed in response, your tail wagging lazily against his leg. 

˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗   

An easy three months have passed with an almost mundane normalcy. Kirishima and TetsuTetsu have been over multiple times for playdates, movie nights and after-patrol dinners. Bakugo even took you into his office a few days over the last couple of weeks on the days you didn’t go and see Hana at the Hybrid Rehabilitation Facility for your weekly therapy. Everything seemed to be on an upward trajectory as far as both of your healings. Bakugo kept taking you to regular check-ups to ensure your physical health was also healing alongside your mental health, and Bakugo even went to all his rehabs, check-ups and therapy, too, without so much as a grumble. He was happy to heal, if it meant healing alongside you and getting better together for each other... in contrast to nearly a year ago when Bakugo couldn’t imagine this working out, he was surprised even with himself as he made leaps and bounds in his recovery; a bit more of his hearing returned, there was less and less white noise and high-pitched ringing, and the Hero Support specialists were coming up with a high-frequency hearing aid that Bakugo could use that would aid in his hearing while protecting his ears from the loud blasts of his quirk and the outside world crumbling around him nearby in his daily Pro Hero work. 

All in all, it was picturesque... but your life wasn’t such a smooth road, and good things have a way of being balanced with the bad, and your bad day came in the form of a shopping trip out with Bakugo. 

You and Bakugo needed essentials and some groceries for the house, and before anything perishable was picked up, he offered to take you looking around for anything you’d enjoy having: new clothes, toys, books, anything at all. Bakugo had stayed back to look at some new knives and pans for the kitchen, while you wandered the store slowly looking around to see if anything caught your interest when a scent caught your nose. The burning, acrid scent of cigarettes and cologne, and the underlying musk of a person you long since had forgotten about in your recent peaceful months.    “Hey, mutt.” A familiar, deep drawl rang out. You froze in your spot, a soft plush bear in your hands that you had grabbed from the shelf now served as your center of balance and focus, of peace as you strangled the soft toy in your white-knuckled grip.  

Sharp, cold grey eyes regarded you with disdain and disgust. The over-gel'd slick back black hair greasy and catching the bright fluorescent light of the store as he stood in front of you with two other men flanking him a few feet back, pretending to look through items on a shelf as he spoke to you.  

“You look good, mutt,” he said out in a smooth, sleazy tone. “Fatter even, guess that new guy’s feeding you well huh? Looks good though, nice soft flesh...” He kept talking, but his voice hooked in your head and reverberated throughout, overwhelming you like a nightmarish echo chamber. You wanted to whimper, whine out, scream, cry, growl, bite him... anything to protect yourself and get him away from you. Your head was spiraling when a strong hand clasped around your shoulder from behind and a sharp, angry voice spoke over you. One that was scarier than his, but you weren’t afraid of it. 

“I’ll be informing your probation officer of this infringement on the terms of your release, and the restraining order we have on you.” Bakugo’s venomous, harsh tone rang out above you, sending a shiver down your spine. “Now, kindly fuck off before I blast that smirk off your face and leave you eating and breathing through tubes.” Your body sunk back against Bakugo as you sought comfort in his familiar scent and the hard contours of his body that always seemed to welcome you, and fit against you perfectly. “Now, you have ten seconds to fuck off,” Bakugo barked out, glaring at the men.  

“Now, now, that’s not very generous of you.” He stated coldly, his friendly demeanor dropping. 

“This is me being generous, prick, now leave before I utilize my right to arrest you and get detectives out here for you and your sorry entourage.” Bakugo nodded at the men behind him, glaring with equal ire at them as they twin men dropped their items and looked between Bakugo and their boss. Bakugo’s palms were sparking off with the desire to just blast this sorry sack of human to the depths of hell, but he knew a fight and more trauma isn’t what you needed – but you did need to be removed from this situation quickly.  

Bakugo kept a hard stare levelled at the sleaze before the sleaze cockroach finally lifted his hands up in defeat, and slowly backed away with his men, and out of the store... as soon as his retreating back was out of sight Bakugo knelt beside you and placed his hands on either side of your face. “Hey my Pup, hey, you okay? Pup?” Bakugo asked in a soft, sweet tone only reserved for you. One of his large hands on your shoulder as his other gentle coaxed the soft bear out of your white-knuckle grip on the poor things neck. “Guess you like this little guy, huh?” Bakugo mused softly, trying to distract you from what just happened with the soft bear now in his hands, he lifted the tiny thing up to pretend kiss your face all over until you were giggling against Bakugo and snuggled up against his chest; your breathing back to normal and your anxiety lessened.  

“How about you stick close to me, and we check out what we have and head home, yeah? I’ll cook you up a nice dinner with all my new kitchen gadgets, yeah? Sounds good huh, Pup?” Bakugo mused as he nudged you with his hip, a smile still on your face as you nodded, gripping his hand and walking toward the checkout, back to his shopping basket and you with your newly acquired bear in your hands.  

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[seraphdreams]

gojo’s puppygirl who he loves coming home to (and breeding when he’s had a particularly stressful day) and fucks their mouth while they eagerly wag their tail

just seeing how excited you are when he comes home, eyes all lit up with stars and tail wagging uncontrollably :( he can’t help but pet all over you n grope you here and there .. giving you soft praises of being such a perfect sweet puppy for him, all dumb with nothing but wanting to please on your mind — which is exactly what he needs now, for you put that pretty mouth to use and relieve him of the day’s stress .. and it’s satoru, of course he gets carried away while groaning n throwing his head back, opting to hold you down on his cock while he shallowly thrusts his hips into your mouth :( he feels bad but you take it so well, without complaint, that he can’t stop himself from painting your throat in multiple strings of his cum .. and when he pulls you away ; the sight of your teary eyes and face covered in cum, he thinks you’re the prettiest puppy ever.

[darby-rowe]

and he's not a total jackass for taking his frustration out on her because he lets her rest her head against his thigh while he keeps working and tells her that she did good for him

he gets in the habit of fucking her dumb before he has a big project to complete after that day just so he can have some peace and quiet while she sleeps

mmhm! she has such a look of contentment on her face as she rests her chin on coryo’s thigh, tail lightly swishing and humming slightly, being a good girl and waiting until he’s done so they can finally play! she looks up at him as he pets her ears, smiling widely.

“good girl. being a good pup for me,”

and when he fucks her, he fucks her good. face down in the pillow, hands pinned behind her back as coryo fucks her completely dumb. and puppygirl gets loud, too! and she makes sure coryo knows how good she’s fucking her. just completely babbling off about his cock in her puppy pussy, begging him to go harder, cumming multiple times until she’s curled up under the covers dead asleep.

he may be an asshole kitty, but he really does love his puppy :((

[loreandorder]

Puppy's First Garden Party ❀˖°

Femdom x gn puppy sub

cw: voyeurism, exhibitionism, petplay, pussy eating, D/s dynamics

a/n: Hey there you adorable little critters and fellow D-types, I hope you enjoy this spicy lil' story!

Subbies are legally required to tell me if this got their puppy parts all tingly 'n wet ♡

~ Miss Lore xo

Daydreaming about going to a garden party with you, my cute little pup, collared and leashed by my side. When we arrive fashionably late (('sorry everyone, I got a bit carried away playing dress up with my pup, but aren't they just adorable in this outfit?')) there are already plenty of other pets playing together on the lawn while their owners socialize over iced drinks and decadent treats.

I lead you on all fours to the edge of the lawn in front of the beautiful maze of a garden. I point to the other pets, "Look pup, there are so many new friends to make. Would you like to go play with them?"

Your wide-eyed gaze travels over the other pets. A group of rambunctious puppies play wrestling in the grass, a brave bunny in their midst; sleepy kitties sunbathing in golden pools of sun; three needy bunnies in a pile, their hips grinding frantically against eachother; piggies rolling adorably in a puddle of mud; and even two ponies racing eachother around the lawn!

It must all be so overwhelming for my little pup though, because soon you're nuzzling into the back of my plush thighs, hidden from the view of the others by the skirt of my long floral dress.

I stroke your head soothingly, "Don't worry, my little one, you can come sit at Alpha's feet until you're ready to go play with the others. Come along, sweetheart."

Despite your nervousness, you remember your leash training well, and you follow along two steps behind me on my right side. You're such an obedient little pup for me, and I can't help but smile proudly as your good behavior earns you approving looks from some other Doms as we pass them by. Not that you notice them, the devoted little thing that you are, you only have eyes for me. Your Alpha.

As we approach our table, I snag a cushion off an empty lounger. My good pup deserves a comfy seat at my feet. When we arrive, I greet our friends and giggle over the flustered look on your face as they coo over how adorable you look today. I take my seat and place the cushion between my feet. Normally, you sit to the right of me, but I can see just how shy and anxious you're feeling. I know that you'll feel much safer between my legs. Your comfort in these situations far outweighs any protocol we may have established.

When you kneel prettily between my legs, I cup your cheeks, leaning in and nuzzle the top of your head. "How is my little one doing?" I whisper softly as I pull away to look you in the eye so I can evaluate you as you answer.

"I-I'm okay Alpha..." you reply, your fingers fidgeting with the hem of my skirt.

I hum softly, "There's lots of people here today, isn't there? That can be pretty overwhelming, huh pup?" You give a small nod.

"Do you want to leave? You just say the word, and Alpha will take you home and smother you in cuddles," I smooch your nose, earning a little giggle from you. It's one of my most favorite sounds in the whole world. Right up there with the sound of you chanting my name like a prayer as you fall apart in my arms.

"No Alpha," your gaze travels back to the lawn where the other pets are, and a small embarrassed squeak escapes you. You bury your face in my skirt as I look over my shoulder to find that two puppies have joined the slutty little bunnies. A few Owners have taken lawn chairs over, lounging and chatting casually as they keep an eye on the little group. One laughs as he watches a pup trying to mount a pretty little bunny, but the silly pup is too frantic, too dumb with need, that it only succeeds in rutting it's cock between the thighs of the bunny.

I run my fingers through your hair, trailing my nails across your scalp as I watch with interest. The man — who I guess to be the pup's Owner — eventually shows the dumb little pup mercy, getting up from his chair to kneel beside the pair. The pup gets a few rough smacks on the ass before the man helps guide its cock into the bunny. As soon as the pups cock slides home, it's off to the races as he rutts ruthlessly into the poor bunny's little hole.

I feel you quiver beneath my hands and turn my attention back to you. You're peeking shyly over my knee at the scene unfolding on the lawn. I smirk teasingly down at you as I watch you nibbling your lip. I know the look on your face. My shy little pup is getting excited.

When you notice you've been spotted you yelp, and rather than just burying your face in my skirt, this time you duck beneath it completely. I stroke your fabric coverd head soothingly as our friends around the table break out in adoring laughter. Your shy antics never fail to amuse everyone lucky enough to witness them.

Beneath my skirt, you snuggle in between my thighs. I widen my legs to give you more space and wait patiently with a knowing smirk as you surge forward into the space. The thin fabric of my dress does little to mask the needy whimper that escapes you a second later.

"Oh? That was a delicious little sound," one of our friends says, tilting her head curiously.

"Someone just realized I'm not wearing any panties," I giggle.

"Have fun, pup!" One of them calls to you as the others grin.

I pat your head again, "You do what you're comfortable with, little one. You have open permission."

You yip softly and nuzzle your face in close to the apex of my thighs, but you don't touch. I feel the warm puffs of your breath against my already slickening cunt as you contentedly breath in my scent.

Continuing to absentmindedly pet your head, I settle into conversation with the other Dommes at the table. I enjoy spending time with them, chatting about our lives, catching up with each other, and of course, telling tales of the kinky adventures we've been on since we last met up. The lewd sounds from lawn increase as time goes on, and occasionally conversation dwindles as we watch the scene play out.

My arousal flares, and by the way you fidget and how your breathing picks up against my pussy I know you can tell. I also know you must be feeling the same way when you lean in and nose lightly against my pussy with a whine.

"Good puppy," I praise, assuring you that you have permission to use that pretty little mouth of yours on me. It seems the extra encouragement is exactly what you need because in the next instant I'm letting out a satisfied sigh as you begin gently lapping at my slit.

My body melts into my chair, and my legs instinctively widen for you. Your nose bumps my clit as you nuzzle into my wet folds, sending a shock of pleasure through me. The ladies around the table throw me knowing looks, smiling as a new show begins to unfold in front of them.

I try to stay focused, following the path of the conversation, but it doesn't take long for me to lose it. Just like it doesn't take you long to surrender yourself fully to that safe puppy place in your mind, embarrassment forgotten as you begin eating me out with fervor. Soon, all I can focus on is the way you've buried your cute little face into my cunt, desperatley licking and suckling like your life depends on it.

You've always been a messy pup when you feast on me, and this time is no different. I can hear and feel just how sloppy you've made me, your drool mixing with my juices. I moan softly as you burry your tongue inside me while grinding your nose against my clit. Gripping your head through my skirt I can't help but rock my hips onto your face, imagining the familiar dazed, pleasure filled look that's surely taken over your features by now.

"You're doing so good pup, you should see your Alpha's face," a Domme coos.

I feel more than hear your moan at the knowledge of the pleasure you're bringing me. You become more frantic after that. The wet squelching sounds emanating from beneath my skirt become even more obscene as you frantically push me higher and higher towards release.

I'm gasping and moaning, none to quietly at this point, and the table has turned their full attention to us. When I'm able to pry my eyes open I even catch some playing with themselves.

"Mmh, yes puppy, so good!" I cry out. Managing to grip a fistful of your hair through the fabric I begin humping against your face, chasing my peak.

"Perfect little fuckpup! Good pup, good pup, good pup," I chant breathlessly as my hips stutter and my orgasm hits, drenching your face even further. You don't stop your frantic ministrations though, and I have to force you off my sopping cunt with a breathless command of "Enough!"

Dying to see your glistening, cum covered face, I pull you out from under my skirt. Sure enough my little pup is dazed and pussydrunk, eyes glazed over and tongue hanging out of your mouth as you try to catch your breath. The sight of you alone has my pussy clenching around thin air with need.

"Up," I command, pushing you back so I have room to stand on quivering legs. Picking up your leash, I give you a gentle tug and begin leading you across the lawn towards the garden of tall flowering plants and hedges. I know you're not ready to do anything else with an audience, but I won't be waiting until we get home to use my darling pup to their fullest extent.

Wolf whistles and laughs ring out behind us, but I pay them no mind.

The only thing I care about in that moment is taking my sweet little pup for a tumble in the gardens ♡

[osachiyo]

Not a big fan of pet play or stuff like that but imagine dazai with a puppygirl!reader 🙈🙉

[meowpupp]

tw://overstim, mentions of hard(?) kink, puppygirl smut, corruption kink, porn, very degrading/condescending, oral(m)

owner!price who finds out you, his new little puppygirl, is a virgin.

his head spins, cock twitching at the idea of corrupting your dumb little puppy-brain. he pins you to his lap, a hand gripping your jaw tight, forcing you to watch video after video of sweet puppygirls like you being violated by their owners.

each one is worse than the last, he deliberately chose the most filthy, degrading, perverted clips. he feels a little mean about it, conditioning your dumb little cunt to get wet at the idea of being ruined by him, but the thought is quickly forgotten as he sees how easy it is.

he doesn't let you look away for a second, making you watch as puppygirls are spat on, tied up, spanked, edged and overstimulated. his voice is a low grumble as he toys with you, teasingly tapping your clit as he spews filth.

“I know sweetheart, you wanna be bred like that pretty girl, hm? but only big girls get their owners cock. you're just a puppy, puppys are allowed to be bred, silly girl.”

“oh? I didn't think you were such a filthy little mutt, dripping all over me while you watch other poor pups be split open by cock.”

“shh shh shh, be good sweetheart. i know, I know, you think you're a big girl. but you're wrong. your little puppy-cunt can't even take my fingers.”

he torments you for what feels like hours, tapping your clit, groping your thighs, making you watch video after video. he doesn't stop until you've turned into a drippy, sensitive, whiny mess.

even then, he doesn't grant you any real relief, pushing you off his lap. he presses the smooth leather of his boot to your sensitive, swollen little clit, watching you hump it like a bitch in heat.

strokes his cock while he watches, pulling his boot away only a second before you cum. the sight of your ruined, tear streaked face is what sends him over the edge, painting your face with his hot, sticky cum.

[neekisbored]

anyone know any good bakugo x puppygirl reader fics? ouu and dragon/barbarian king bakugo

[alcinaslittlemaid]

Bath time shenanigans

Ft petals: @angel-blitz

Janet : @alcinaslittlemaid

[feralox]

CW: pet play, chastity, edging, overstim

I want to keep the key to a sweet pup's chastity. I'd wear it around my neck and think of my poor locked up pet all day. I'd ask them to send me pictures of their locked up sex. When I finally see them I'd kiss them, lap at their skin, bite their neck and get them all worked up just to deny and humiliate them. I'd flick at their cage and remind them that I own whats between their legs, not them. I'd keep them in chasitity until they're desperate and begging for mercy after days, maybe even weeks of denial.

I want to make them feel such a sense of releif when it finally gets taken off. I'd watch them mindlessly hump into my hand. They'd just feel so good. So good they can barely stand it. They can't speak, they can't form words They can barely think, all they can do is chase their own pleasure as they rub themselves against my hand, open mouthed and panting. I want to bring them to the edge, just to deny them once more. They'd whine pathetically at the loss of contact as their hips search for it once more. I'd coo at the pitiful sight and make them beg to be touched again. I'd touch them again just to deny their pleasure once more. They'd plead for me to let them cum and tell me they can't take it anymore. Cute thing. Eventually I'll fold at the sweet desperate sounds of my pet and encoruage them to cum all over themselves, but I wouldn't let it end there. I'd demand that they continue humping my hand like the mutt they are. We don't stop until I say so. When they're too over-sensitive and stimulated to force their hips to fuck into my hand I'll take over, touching them until they're begging for mercy or they cum again, whichever comes first. I'd tell them what a good job they did, kiss them all over, bathe them and then lock my little pet back up 🩷

[honeesucker]

Five -

Pairing: ProHero!DynaMight | Katsuki Bakugo x Puppygirl!Reader

Word count:  6,774

Series Content Warnings: Graphic Depictions of Past Abuse & Trauma Response | Profuse Usage of Pet Names / All-around Softness | Bakugo Experienced Work-Related Trauma (causing near deafness, being put on leave from the agency, PTSD) | Eventual smut™ (will be tagged in individual chapters - to include but not limited to KiriBaku, HybridxHybrid, Hybrid heat trope, sex toy usage).

Chapter Content Warnings: KiriBaku smut - Kirishima in a more Dominant role, Bakugo has big feelings and there’s a lot of softness, useage of a safe word.

*Not proofread.

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“Ready!”  

Bakugo was frozen on the inside, would be frozen on the spot if the Director didn’t clear her throat, smiling knowingly at him and then down at you. “Be good for Mr. Bakugo, Puppy... don’t forget your check-in with Hana next week, okay?”

“Okay!” You said again, your voice a cheery octave higher than normal... if you were nervous, you weren’t showing it. Your floppy little ears bounced as you walked hand in hand with Bakugo back to Kirishima’s waiting car, your fluffy tail swishing behind you quicker as you noticed him. “Red!”

“Heya Pup,” Kirishima greeted, stepping out of the car and walking around to open the trunk where your bag was loaded, Bakugo opening the back door for you. “Ready to head home?”

Home. You didn’t know why that word struck you so suddenly, your tail stopping its movement as you looked up at Kirishima and Bakugo... you nodded.

“It’s gonna be okay, Pup,” Kirishima comforted you, a large hand on your shoulder with a gentle pat as he helped you into the car. “Being nervous and getting used to something new can be scary, but you like Bakugo, right?” You nodded... “and you know me and TetsuTetsu are close by, too, and you’ll still have everyone here at the facility to support you.” You just nodded, giving a small, tight smile as you slip into the back seat, Kirishima helping to buckle you in as he and Bakugo get into the front seat. Kirishima smiles at you in the rearview, watching your stick your face out of the window as the wind whips through your hair and cools your face as he drives away. Bakugo watches the way your eyes close in the sideview mirror, a soft look on his face as he sees the way your nose twitches as you sniff and look around the fresh, new scents of the rural area you’re driving through, and then the scents and sounds of the city as you get closer to his apartment. “We’re here!” Kirishima finally says, pulling up to the front of Bakugo’s building, giving Bakugo a quick look that he answers by shaking his head. Kirishima just smiles and pops the trunk as Bakugo opens your door, Kirishima bidding you a quick goodbye and promising to stop by with TetsuTetsu soon after you’re settled in, Bakugo reaching out his hand to take yours again, finding out from earlier it’s something that makes you feel more secure when you’re nervous.

You happily take his hand, his other occupied by your bag of items as he leads you through the doors into the lobby of his building. It’s high-security, sleek, modern, dark marble and low lighting... the peak of single Hero luxury... he couldn’t help but wonder if you liked it or not.

You took the elevator up to the top of the high-rise, Bakugo having an entire half-floor to himself that allowed for as much space and luxury amenities someone like him could need. He entered his door pin, opening the door with a melodic chime as he ushered you inside, slipping his sneakers off as he smiled softly, watching you slip out of your shoes, too. Bakugo gave you a soft, encouraging smile with a motion to continue in... your eyes wide as you slowly walked around his space. A wide-open space with large balcony windows... it looks like there was a cozy space for you to relax outside if you wanted to... the mixture of sleek modern and traditional Japanese motifs was something you had never seen before, but it fit together well. You walked up, slowly touching the shoji wall you had never encountered before, the soft padding sound of your feet as you walked across the sleek, dark laminate flooring.  

“Want to go see your room?” Bakugo asked softly, and you turned with a slight smile on your face and nodded, opting to follow behind him quietly as he leads you to his cleaned out office... the spare room was similar in style to the rest of the house, a mixture of sleek modern and traditional, everything was cleared out, and the pull-out bed was setup with soft, freshly washed bedding. “I was thinking tomorrow we can go shopping and pick out some things you need, and you can choose things to decorate and make the space more comfortable for you, too... if you want...” Bakugo’s voice trailed off softly as he looked down at you, and you only nodded, a happy smile on your face as you looked up at him.  

“T-That sounds wonderful, thank you... I can... I can clean, or help somehow to pay you back-” Bakugo cut you off immediately.

“No,” he said sternly, but with a soft undertone. “This isn’t something you need to pay me back for, this is me welcoming you into this house, and wanting to give you the right to your own space... no strings attached...” he watched as you marinated on his words before he offered... “want some dinner, Pup?”

You couldn’t help the way you perked up at the idea of food, and Bakugo noticed. He smiled, allowing you a moment to settle with your things and saying you can join him in the kitchen when you’re done. You nodded, pulling out the little bit of clothing and the comfort blanket you’ve had since you were a wee little toddler, setting it up on the bed to put your smell there against the mild, fresh scent of the detergent. You took your folded clothes and set them on one of the empty shelves... you wandered out, the enticing scent of aromatics bringing you closer to the kitchen. Bakugo had already caught you peeking out of your room, opting to not startle you as you decided to come closer and observe him, until you were right beside him and he glanced down at you.

“Do you have any type of food you like, or dislike?” Bakugo asked, and your nose scrunched up.

“Don’t like fish... or seafood... any type, blegh...” Bakugo couldn’t help but shake his head at the little disgusted face you pulled, but nodded, noting that he’d make you something else on the days he opted for a seafood dish. “Everything else okay, spicy is good...” Bakugo puffed up with pride at that last statement, happy he didn’t have to totally give up on his favorite flavor profiles.

“Spicy it is, you want to try some Mapo Tofu (*麻婆豆腐)?” Bakugo asked, arching a brow as he glanced back down at you.  

“Never had, but smells good... sure!” You said, and Bakugo couldn’t help but melt over the way your fluffy tail wagged slowly behind you as you watched him chop, slice and stir everything.  

“You want to help, hm?” Bakugo asked and you looked up at him with big eyes, wide with excitement.  

You nodded excitedly, almost bouncing on the balls of your feet. “R-Really? Yes, please!” Bakugo reached back with a leg, almost effortlessly as he scooted a stool closer for you to stand on, handing you a long handled wooden spoon. “Stir this slowly, keep the sauce moving... we don’t want it to burn, okay?” You couldn’t hold back your excitement as you nodded again, your eyes laser-focused on the simmering sauce as you made a slow, circular stirring motion, watching each time a bit of the sauce stuck to the bottom and you had to scrape and stir some more. Bakugo admired the way you fearlessly went into doing something new... and if you enjoyed cooking this much, he would welcome you into his kitchen and show you everything.

Bakugo was cubing the tofu and watching over you as he felt a nervous, but happy energy bubbling in his stomach... he was happy with how easy you both fell into a little routine in the kitchen, finding common ground to get comfortable together with each other in a new situation. You helped Bakugo with the rest of the dish, him opting to do all the knifework, promising he would get you some practice knives that wouldn’t cut you for you to practice with him later. You both plated your food, and walked over to the living room, him on the couch as you opted to sit, kneeling in front of the coffee table as your nose sniffed at the delicious food, the aroma settling into you as you relaxed.

Bakugo clicked on the television, and glanced down at you, taking a tiny lick of the spicy sauce. “Have any favorite things you like to watch, Pup? A movie or a type of show?” He watched as you thought for a moment, before shrugging.  

“I never watched movies or tv much... TetsuTetsu would drag me along to movie nights but I always fell asleep... uhm, the last movie we watched I remember looking nice, and wanted to finish it but I was too sleepy.”

“What movie, Pup?” Bakugo noticed the change in your demeanor, now a little reserved as you thought back to that memory.  

“It was called A Whisker Away and although it’s about cats, it looked really nice – can we watch that?” You glanced up at him, afraid he’d laugh at you or say no.

“’Course we can, Pup, let’s put it on...” Bakugo just ignored your nerves, guessing that calling you out on them would only make you retreat inside yourself more... he couldn’t help but notice the way you relaxed when he said yes, taking a spoonful of your food and savoring the flavor in your mouth as you glanced up at the screen with bright, excited eyes. You had both quickly finished your food, you curling up near Bakugo’s feet with your knees brought up to your chest as he stayed on the couch, occasionally glancing down at you to make sure you were okay and before long he noticed you falling asleep... he wanted until you had been asleep for a solid ten minutes before he turned off the movie, and gently picked you up, bringing you to your room and tucking you in. He pulled the covers up toward your chest, and placed the blanket he found on top of the bedding, assuming it was something special to you, right up to your face where you could easily grab it if you needed it for comfort.

Bakugo left the door cracked just in case that made you feel too confined and went to his room, changing into his pajamas before snuggling into his own bed, feeling anxious, but equally happy that this day finally came, and the first few hours of it weren’t awkward or difficult.

˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

You awoke while it was still dark in the apartment, still dark outside, as you panicked for a moment, forgetting where you were as you held your comfort blanket close to you... your comfort blanket? It was put right in front of your face, and now that you thought about it you don’t remember how you got into bed... you sat up, looking around before the sensation of needing the bathroom hit. You climbed out of bed and padded softly to the room next to yours, peeking inside to see Bakugo sleeping peacefully in the dim lighting from his glowing computer screensaver. You quietly backed away, opting for the next door that did turn out to be the bathroom. You used it, and finally after washing your hands stood in front of the sink, staring at yourself in the mirror, splashing water on your face as you looked up, realizing you didn’t put the ear cream on before bed... you actually found it sitting on the counter with your pills as well as a little direction paper written by the hybrid doctor from the facility. You took two tiny pea-sized amounts and rubbed them around the base of your ears, still wincing from the small amount of residual pain as your skin slowly healed itself, little peach fuzz fur popping back where the rubber bands had stripped the hair.

“You okay, Pup?” Bakugo’s deep, sleepy voice startled you and you dropped the tube of cream as you shrieked softly, looking up at him as he knocked softly and then peeked around the open door.  

You just nodded, grabbing the dropped tube and putting the cap back on as you looked up at him, smiling sheepishly. “I forgot my ear cream before bed,” you said, and Bakugo just nodded, smiling down at you with half-open eyes.  

“M’sorry I forgot to remind you myself, but you seemed to really need your sleep.” Bakugo answered, opening the door all the way. “You sleeping okay?” He asked.

You nodded, opting to leave the bathroom as he followed you back to your room. “I was worried when I woke up, I forgot where I was, but, I’m okay.” You said softly, and Bakugo just nodded, the placid look on his face not giving away the screaming cheers he was having on the inside of his mind.  

“When we wake back up at a normal time, want to finish that movie of yours?” Bakugo asked and you jumped up in excitement.

“Yes, please! I fell asleep again...” You grumbled softly as you crawled back into bed, pulling the covers up nearly above your head.

“S’okay, Pup, we can keep re-watching it until we finish it... I’ll see you in a few, yeah?” Bakugo added softly, and you smiled sleepily, a slow nod to your head as you sunk back against the pillow. Bakugo couldn’t help the small sigh of happiness he let out as he watched you sink into comfort. He turned your light back off, leaving the door cracked as he went back into his room, falling asleep with a lighter heart after the interaction.  

Upon waking Bakugo felt off... or something felt off as she went to stretch his tired, aching body when he suddenly made contact with something warm, and soft and fluffy? He froze for a moment before he opened his eyes, adjusting to the dim lighting as he looked down and saw you curled up in bed with him, an arm draped over him as you snuggled into his side with your cold little nose pressed into his skin below his armpit. Bakugo didn’t know what to do, between his anxiety and quick-beating heart at this development, and not wanting to startle you, or wake you up, or just move you from this absolutely heart-shattering cute position he found himself fawning over... Bakugo didn’t dare move, at the very least until he heard a soft little noise as you stirred beside him and soon he found himself looking into your eyes. “Heya, Pup...” Bakugo said softly, wanting to tread carefully here. “What’cha doing all snuggled up with me, hm? Was the new room to empty?”

You gave a soft yawn, stretching your limbs out, but keeping the one arm over him as you shook your head slowly. “No, you were crying in your sleep...” you said, a cautious tone to your voice as you continued. “I couldn’t wake you up, and petting you didn’t make it stop like TetsuTetsu used to do to me... but when I applied pressure you calmed down, so I did that for a while and I must’ve fallen asleep, m’sorry...” Bakugo froze... he didn’t realize he was still having nightmares like that, his neighbors hadn’t left any passive aggressive notes about the screaming in the middle of the night in over a month, but apparently he was loud enough to wake you. Bakugo was stunned to silence for a moment before he just smiled down at you, patting your head and gently ruffling your hair with a soft scritch behind your ears.  

“Don’t be sorry,” he said softly, yawning and closing his eyes as he pulled you to his side, his arm caging you in. “I appreciate it, Pup, you did a good job protecting me, huh?”

The blush and small puff to your chest didn’t go unnoticed by Bakugo... he’s slowly learning you enjoy praise and being told something you did was the right thing to do... he’d have to make sure he said his praise out loud when you did something good to reinforce that for you. It didn’t take long again for you both to fall asleep side by side, snuggled up and each with your own little smile.

˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

When Bakugo woke up and you weren’t there, he didn’t immediately panic... but when he heard zero noises coming from anywhere in the apartment, he got worried. He quickly got up, making sure you just weren’t on another side of his bed. He walked softly across the hallway to peek into your room and found the bed made and you not in it... he didn’t find you in the kitchen or the living room and the moment almost crossed into panic attack territory, he was going to call Kirishima in .05 seconds when he saw a glint out on the balcony... the sun catching in the silky reflection off your fur in such a way it almost sparkled... you were stretched out on a lounge chair just sunbathing as he walked over, admiring you as he slowly opened the door.  

“Mornin’ Pup,” he said, his voice deeper with sleep still. “Do you drink coffee, or tea? Want something?”

“Mmm...” Your little groan made his heartbeat skip a bit, cute as you stretched out your sun-warmed legs and looked up at him from where you rested your head on your arms. “Tea would be really nice...” Your voice was soft, shy, almost afraid to ask for anything but he just smiled and nodded, telling you to head in in five minutes and it should be done. When the time came Bakugo had just poured the hot water over the tea leaves, steeping them and handing the warmed cup off to you carefully. He walked with you slowly to the living room where you both sipped your hot tea, him opting to turn that movie back on for you, and enjoying the way you curled up at his feet... he worried you felt like you couldn’t sit on the couch, but the way you snuggled against his legs, and after he offered you a spot up there, you told him it was sometimes nice to just hunker down on the floor. He didn’t argue, and he enjoyed the way you leaned on him, sipping your tea with your eyes glued to the screen. Finally, as the credits rolled you looked back up at him, your head upside down. “Wow! It was so good!”  

Bakugo nodded, having liked the film. “It was really cute, glad you chose that one.” You got a proud look on your face and leant back against him, still glancing up at him.

“What are we doing today?” You asked, a hint of excitement in your voice.

“Was thinking we could go shopping for you, feel up to that?” Bakugo asked, arching a brown down at you as a thoughtful look crossed your face.

“Ah, yes, but...” your words faded into a soft mumble.

“But what, Pup?” Bakugo pushed you a little.

“B...But I don’t feel like... I earned it, or d-deserve it...” You said quietly, looking down and away from him as your shoulders deflated.

Bakugo nudged you with his knee, making you look back up at him with how stern, but still kind, his voice was. “Hey,” he grumbled out. “You don’t have to earn anything like clothes, and things to make your space special... now if you ask for a $15,000.00 yen computer then we’re gonna have to talk about you doing some chores...” Bakugo mumbled, knowing damn well with all the money at his fingertips he would buy you anything you asked for without hesitation, damning the cost. “You are allowed to have things, especially if they’re offered as gifts... now we’re gonna go out with no limit, and you are going to choose things for your room that make you happy, got it?”

You took a moment to answer, a soft look on your face as you just nodded, finally relenting. “O-Okay, I...” you paused for a moment before continuing, looking back up at him. “Thank you, but...” Bakugo waited patiently for you to finish, giving you a reassuring look. “Can you make me a little list of chores anyway? It helps me feel like I’m at least earning something...”

“I can do that, Pup,” Bakugo said, nodding with a small smile as he gave you a pat on the head. “Now come on, let’s get going hm?” ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗

Bakugo watched with an amused look as you slowly made your way around the large department store, still occasionally looking back at him for his approval, which he always gave you, before you chose something and put it in the shopping cart, gently placing things upright and fitting them in like a game of Tetris as you kept your eyes scanning around... you had already shopped five full large bags of clothing, shoes, and toiletries that were in the trunk of the waiting hired car... now you both were wandering a department store for room accessories, and whatever else you’d want. Bakugo found it amusing you always chose a new soft plush toy, or a cute storybook each time you found a new one that caught your eye, and he wasn’t going to say no to you – hell, he had plenty of shelf space.  

Bakugo noticed a pattern in what you desired most: soft, fluffy, comforting, neutral colors. Although there were a couple things you picked that leaned toward darker tones, and a couple things that were a baby blush pink... most of what you chose were more neutral earth tones. Bakugo couldn’t help but wonder if those tones naturally drew you in and calmed you down... he should bring up the idea of painting your room.

“Uhm,” your quiet little voice broke through his train of thought as he looked down at you, holding a slightly medium-sized box. “T-This is kind of expensive...”

“What’cha got there, Pup?” Bakugo asked, trying to look past the hands you had clasped around the box. You held the box up, and Bakugo noticed a $5,000.00 yen price tag... for a bubble machine. Bakugo arched a brow as he glanced back at you, your eyes looking big and hopeful as he thought he’d press the issue. “What’cha want with a bubble maker, Pup?”

“I like chasing them, and popping them... and I would only do it out on the balcony...” you said sweetly, pleading with your eyes as he sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, noticing the way you started to deflate before he relented.

“In the cart, Pup,” he said with a sigh, and a smile down at you as your tail wagged quickly the moment you got to put the box in the cart. Bakugo couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride at the fact you felt comfortable enough to ask for a splurge item, and soon enough you guys finished up at the store, you slowed down with grabbing things after the bubble machine, but Bakugo made sure to grab anything you lingered on but decided against in the cart when you weren’t looking. He couldn’t wait to see your face when you unpacked everything and found things you thought you didn’t get.

Bakugo opted to have an assistant from the agency drop all the stuff off back at his apartment, while you and him walked around downtown looking for a place to grab something to eat.  

“You choose, Pup,” Bakugo said, glancing down at you as you held tightly onto his hand, almost leaning into his side as you looked up and around at everything, and everyone, you passed. “Anywhere that smells or looks good to you?” He watched as you scanned the area around you, eyes lingering on a family-style restaurant (*ファミレス). “Wanna go there?” Bakugo asked and you nodded, your nose sniffing at the air as you tugged on his hand toward the place, and he followed you, allowing you the chance to feel confident enough to lead you both somewhere. When you entered you were greeted and told to sit anywhere you pleased, and soon Bakugo saw your floppy little ears perk up at a particular sound, a sound he was familiar with, too... with a quick scan of the restaurant, Bakugo noticed Kirishima and TetsuTetsu seated in a corner booth, and soon the redhead saw Bakugo and waved them both over.

“Wow, hey Bakugo!” Kirishima greeted, then smiling down at you. “Hey Puppy, you guys out to dinner, hm?” You nodded, still holding onto Bakugo’s hand tightly, which didn’t go unnoticed by Kirishima as he gave Bakugo a mischievous smirk. TetsuTetsu was soon pulling you to the seat next to him, nearly pulling you into his lap as he waved a waiter over, getting you guys some drinks as well as starting an order of more food for everyone...you opting for some tempura vegetables, and a hamburger steak, and Gyūdon. Bakugo watched as TetsuTetsu kind of handled you roughly, but you had a soft smile on your face as you smiled up at him, letting him shove different pieces of food in your mouth as he talked on and on about what he and Kirishima did that day, with you distracted Kirishima took the moment to nudge Bakugo with a smirk.

“She seems to already be comfortable with you,” Kirishima smiled, an arch to his brow suggesting something else.  

Bakugo scoffed, nudging the redhead back as he stole a piece of sushi off his plate. “Get that thought out of your head, Shitty Hair,” Bakugo grumbled, a noticeable redness to the tip of his ears. “She’s been really good the last 24 hours, I’m really surprised... we even went shopping today.” Bakugo took another piece of sushi from Kirishima’s plate as the additional food and drink arrived, Bakugo watching you carefully as TetsuTetsu helped you by putting your food closer to where you sat... a small smile on his face as he watched you two together.  

“What else?” Kirishima asked, noticing Bakugo avoiding something.

Bakugo scowled, his signature look on his face as his brows pulled together, taking a sip of the saké  Kirishima poured for him. “I guess I’m still having nightmare, just not waking up the neighbors...” Bakugo grumbled, looking away as he drank down the liquid in a smooth gulp. “She came in and tried to do deep pressure therapy in my sleep... I guess it helped.”

“Wow,” Kirishima breathed, a kind smile on his face as he patted Bakugo’s back. “She’s doing a good job already, huh?” Bakugo just nodded, not wanting to drag on this particular conversation as he took another drink, enjoying the food with Kirishima while keeping an eye on you out of the corner of his eye.

Soon enough two hours had passed with you all eating, and Bakugo and Kirishima drinking a little, although Kirishima had stopped an hour ago and stayed to mostly water since he’d be driving. He offered a ride to you both and you took it, he also paid for dinner despite Bakugo’s protests – your own cheeks heating up at the sight of how Kirishima shut Bakugo right up with a quick peck to his lips as he left the table and paid for everything... Bakugo left sitting there with a scowl and a deep red blush on his puffed cheeks.

“C’mon, Pup, let’s go home.” Bakugo said, standing and offering his hand to you as you took it, TetsuTetsu whining and snagging your other hand as you all walked to the front to meet Kirishima as he pulled the car around. Bakugo helped you get situated in the backseat as he sat up front with Kirishima, your eyes drifting to the way Kirishima’s hand kept on Bakugo’s thigh, before TetsuTetsu pulled you into a hug, snuggling you and rubbing his face all over yours while he babbled about how happy he was to see you, and how happy you seemed outside of the facility.

“’Shima, can we have a sleepover, huh?!” TetsuTetsu asked, looking up at his owner through the rearview mirror.

“That depends if Bakugo and Puppy want company, ‘Susu...” Kirishima replied, giving a squeeze to Bakugo’s thigh as the blonde sunk into his seek, mumbling out a, “Yeah, fine, whatever...” and looking out the window. TetsuTetsu cheered, saying how much fun you both would have watching movies, and decorating your new room. You just nodded along, snuggled into your friend’s side as you looked around the window, occasionally peeking over at Bakugo.  

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Upon arriving back at your and Bakugo’s apartment, TetsuTetsu ran with you to your room, dragging you behind him as he gripped your wrist tightly... more excited to unpack your stuff than you seemed. Kirishima couldn’t hold back the soft laugh as his hybrid dragged you along, his energy never ceasing to surprise him... and soon Kirishima hooked an arm around Bakugo’s waist, pulling the blonde back to him as he kissed the nape of his neck. “You were a little bratty at dinner tonight, Katsuki...” Kirishima almost purred in his ear, the blonde melting into his arms as he sighed.  

“M’sorry, was a long day...” Bakugo mumbled, despite having a wonderful day with you it was long, even longer after his fitful sleep, despite your help the second half of the night.

“You gonna make it up to me?” Kirishima asked, turning Bakugo in his arms to pull him to his body, the already hardening bulge in his pants pressing against Bakugo’s own semi-hard cock. “Gonna be good and show me how sorry you are?”  

Bakugo looked toward your room, and then back up at Kirishima. “Gotta be quiet though, Red.”  

Kirishima smirked down at him, pulling Bakugo’s bottom lip between his sharp teeth as he pulled gently, before releasing the flesh and kissing his lips softly. “Being quiet is up to you, you’re the one who makes such pretty noises for me...”

“Shut it, Red,” Bakugo growled out, opting to head to your room where they both witnessed a large mess of bags, torn containers, and items strewn about. “Hey Pup, you gonna be okay if we go to bed?”

You nodded, smiling as TetsuTetsu began organizing your books on your shelf. “Yeah, are we being too loud?” Bakugo shook his head, smiling at your care.

“Nah, you go ahead and put everything how you want it, just bag up all the trash you have, yeah?”

“Okay!” You replied, your tail wagging happily behind you as you turned back to unpacking the things in the third large bag you guys have ripped open. Bakugo smiled at the sight, happy to see you so comfortable, and happy that you were at ease with a friend nearby to keep you company.  

Kirishima was pulling Bakugo back across the hallway, quietly shutting your door as he hooked his arm around the blonde’s waist, shutting his door behind them as he turned the blonde to face him grabbing his face in between his fingers, causing Bakugo’s cheeks and lips to squish as Kirishima looked down at him, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his lips as Bakugo hummed softly, before Kirishima smirked down at him. “Strip,” he said simply, moving to go and stand in front of Bakugo’s bed, taking off his own clothing... standing nude in the room as his well-defined muscles rippled across his body, his large cock semi-erect as he took a seat on Bakugo’s bed, Bakugo, who was slowly stripping and was just down to his black boxer briefs when Kirishima bent a finger at him, beckoning him closer. “Why don’t you kneel for me, Katsu?” Kirishima said, smiling as the blonde fell to his knees with a soft thud in front of him, Bakugo resting his cheek on Kirishima’s thigh as he looked up at him, the tension slowly melting off him as someone else took control, and all he had to do was focus on each task he was given. “You did have a hard day, huh? I’m sorry, Katsu...” Kirishima said, stroking the blonde’s cheek as he pushed his thumb into his mouth, feeling Bakugo’s tongue swirl and suck around the invading digit.

“Yesh...” Bakugo mumbled around Kirishima’s thumb, a pout on his face as his eyebrows knitted together, a scowl still on his face before Kirishima pressed down on his tongue, causing him to gag softly.

“Gonna continue to have that bratty attitude of yours, or are you going to be good?” Kirishima asked, an edge to his voice unlike his normal jovial tone.

“G-Good...” Bakugo mumbled out around his thumb, still sucking on the large digit as Kirishima placed his free hand on the back of Bakugo’s head.

“Then be a good boy for me, and apologize, yeah?” Kirishima asked softly, though his tone held no room for argument... Bakugo just nodded, leaning forward to kiss the angry red tip of Kirishima’s large cock, the precum smearing on Bakugo’s pale pink lips as he did so until he opened his mouth and sucked in the tip, Kirishima sucking in a sharp breath as the blonde took more and more of his length into his mouth. “F-Fuck... ah-hah... you must be really sorry, huh Katsu? Or you had such an overwhelming day you just want to let go, is that it?” Kirishima said softly, petting the blonde’s hair as he smiled down at him with a toothy grin.

Bakugo hummed, but suddenly his practiced movement stopped, Kirishima looking down at him as he saw tears welled up in Bakugo's eyes... saw the fat streaks of salty wetness rolling down his cheeks, his eyes far away and unfocused. Kirishima carefully pulls him off the half of his cock Bakugo had started sucking while Kirishima decided to put a stop to this.

“Red,” Kirishima said with a stern, commanding tone, pulling Bakugo up from the floor and onto the bed with him. Bakugo was still unresponsive, and Kirishima pulled him into his lap... Kirishima, who was probably one of the only men on Earth who could dwarf Bakugo and make him feel small. Kirishima hummed and cooed sweet things into Bakugo’s ears as he slowly coaxed the blonde out of wherever he was stuck mentally. When Kirishima felt Bakugo’s fingers twitch, hand going back to his half-hard cock Kirishima grabbed his wrist and forced Bakugo to look at him.

“Red,” Kirishima said again more sternly. “Scene over, no sex. I’m calling it.” He said with a tone he knew Bakugo wouldn’t argue with, but the stern response made Bakugo flinch, more tears running down his face as Kirishima held him, thumbing away the wetness at his cheeks and kissing his lips softly. “Come back to be, Katsuki,” Kirishima whispered softly, petting Bakugo’s hair and peppering little soft kisses all over from his shoulder, neck, to everywhere on his face and the top of his head.

“M’sorry,” Bakugo finally said, leaning into Kirishima’s side as the redhead pulled him tightly to him, keeping an arm anchored around Bakugo’s body. “M’sorry I’m not like I used to be...” a soft sob shook his body as more tears slipped down his face and Kirishima shushed him, pulling him in tighter.

“I’m not the same, either, Katsuki,” Kirishima said, tucking the blonde beneath his chin as he rested his head above. “We’ve both been through some hard shit, and your trauma is more recent... it’s okay to not be okay, and it’s okay to not be the same, even after you’re done healing...” Kirishima kissed the top of his head. “And you’re not done healing, Katsu... and you don’t have to force yourself to be okay around me, or feel like you need to do all the things we used to do, okay? Not if you don’t want to...”

“I want to,” Bakugo said quickly, a soft blush on his honeyed cheeks. “I just... I don’t always feel okay, and even on a day like today where everything went well... I was happy... w-why do I still feel so bad?” Bakugo growled out, his fists clenching as he ground his teeth together harshly. Kirishima just answered by keeping Bakugo anchored to his own body, holding him tightly in a near-bearhug as he kept Bakugo’s ear against his heart, hoping the steady thumping will calm him down as well.

“You feel bad, even after a good day, because you’re still healing, idiot,” Kirishima admonished Bakugo softly. “Because even though your first day together was a success this is still new, scary territory for you and you’re still frustrated being put on leave and navigating new obstacles you never had to deal with before...” Bakugo’s body started shaking, Kirishima noting quiet sobs wracking his body as he held onto his friend, his lover, tightly to his body. “You’re not used to being dependent on others for anything, Katsuki... and now you’re dependent on Doctors to find solutions to heal the damage done to your body, you’re dependent on the technical abilities of the Hero Support Staff to come up with solutions to protect you and aide you moving forward with any deficits you may have... and now you’re navigating a new relationship with someone who shares in trauma with you and you’re trying to be a good caretaker... that is a lot for anyone to deal with. It’s expected that you’re not dealing with everything perfectly, Katsu...” Kirishima finished and Bakugo clung to him, sobbing softly in silence until the sobs turned to hiccups turned to quiet, gasping little breaths to re-regulate himself.

“T-Thank you, Eji...” Bakugo finally mumbled after minutes of dead silence.

“S’what I’m here for, yeah? I promised you forever, and I meant it.” He said softly, kissing the top of Bakugo’s head.

“Dumb Shitty Hair,” Bakugo grumbled, a blush on the tip of his ears visible. “Can’t just go around saying those kinds of cheesy things.”

Kirishima grinned, wide and mischievous as he began to tickle at all of Bakugo’s known ticklish spots. “Oh yeah, Blasty Boy? Who’s gonna stop me from saying all those things? You?” Bakugo was trying to hold back his laughter, fighting Kirishima off between fits of deep, baritone giggles and gasping for air as his sensitive spots were attacked ruthlessly. Finally, within another minute, Kirishima relented his assault, leaning down to kiss the smiling blonde in his lap on the forehead. “Wanna just cuddle and go to sleep?” He asked, tracing soft patterns across the sharp lines of Bakugo’s angular face.

“Let me go check on them real quick,” Bakugo muttered, really wanting to check in with you and see if you were doing okay still. “They’ve been suspiciously quiet for too long.”

Bakugo got up, pulling on a pair of sweatpants in lieu of just the boxer briefs he wore. He opened the door to a silent apartment, and walked softly across the hall before opening the door. His breath was taken away at the sweet sight... your room was set up with all the stuff you bought today, decorated in a way that almost mimicked a garden with hanging flowers and greenery, and soft silken canopies of fabric strung around with fairy lights... which were all that lit up the room, twinkling above yours and TetsuTetsu’s sleeping forms, you both cuddled together on top of your bedding. Bakugo grabbed an extra blanket from the hallway, draping it over the both of you and patting your head softly, a touch that you lent into even in your sleep with a soft hum. “Night, Pup...” Bakugo said whisper-soft as he smiled down at you.  

Bakugo left the fairy lights on, turning off the overhead light to leave you both sleeping in the dim, twinkling lights as he closed the door... walking back across the hall with a content smile and finding Kirishima settled into his bed waiting for him.

“They good?” He asked, looking at the smile on Bakugo’s face.

“Yeah, they cleaned up and everything... they’re sleeping now.” Bakugo said, climbing into the bed where Kirishima held up the covers, snuggling beneath a strong arm as he rests his head on his chest. Kirishima pulled him close and kissed the top of his head again before whispering a soft ‘Good night, Katsu’. Bakugo fell asleep in a warm comfort he missed having, feeling more content than he had in a while.

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[kisabesworld]

where are all the hybrid!reader x mha fics?! (tag me in ur favs pls)

[darby-rowe]

HER PUTTING CORYO'S HAND DOWN HER PANTIES TOO

ends up with him fingering her so hard just taking out his frustration because he just wants to get his work done

OHHHHHHH 😩😩😩

“please touch me. please touch my pussy, coryo. c’mon kitty, please. pleaaase…!”

puppygirl is so fucking wet that it’s audible as he jackhammers his fingers in and out of your puppy pussy :( she’s moving her hips in time with his fingers and moaning so loud and panting and rubbing her swollen clit because fuck it feels so good when her favorite kitty pays attention to her pussy. she cums like five times before she tires herself out and now her panties and skirt are ruined from all of her cum :((

[loreandorder]

The Gift of a Puppy's Love ♡

Femdom Wolfgirl x gn puppy sub (mentions of them wearing panties, though thats it)

cw: petplay with hybrid characters (ears, tails and canine senses/instincts), pussy eating, scent kink, domestic bdsm, power exchange, service, a tiny bit of angst, intimacy and romance

a/n: Hello again critters, I'm back with another little story for you all! This one is a bit more soft and romantic than the last, but I hope you'll enjoy it nonetheless ♡

Please let me know what you think! And feel free to drop into my askbox if you'd like to see me write something specific in the future, I'm happy to take requests 🥰

~ Miss Lore xo

I heard a small shuffle outside my home office door and my tall wolf-like ears perked, swiveling slightly to hear better. The door clicked open quietly and soft warm light filled the room from the nightlight in the bathroom across the hall. A delicate scent I knew almost better than my own reached my sensitive nose and I spun my office chair around to face the door.

The bright light of the computer screen in the dark room burned into my dry eyes as I watched the cursor blinking away at me tauntingly. The clock on the screen read 2:48AM. I sighed raggedly and put my head in my hands, these reports were going to be the end of me.

I had recently been promoted, much to the annoyance of my new and very misogynistic manager, Dan. He had been an absolute prick to me from the moment I started working with him, but he had very quickly realized that he had the power to dump all his shitty tasks and responsibilities onto me too.

There was nothing I could do about it other than grit and bear it. I had worked so damn hard to earn this promotion, ten times harder than I would have had to at any other company, and it was given to me very begrudgingly. I was the only woman in my field at a male dominated company, and now that I had finally got this position I had no intention of giving them a reason to say “I told you so”.

“What are you doing up Puppy? Is everything okay?” I inquired gently but urgently, focusing my senses to search for any sign of danger in the house or signs of distress from the blanket wrapped figure in the doorway. I had tucked them into our large cozy bed hours ago, and it wasn’t normal for them to be up in the night, something had to be wrong.

“You never came to bed, Alpha…” Puppy’s soft voice had a worried tone that instantly set my heart racing with my own worry. I reached out for them instinctively and they came to me without hesitation, crawling into my lap with their legs hanging through the arms of the chair.

I wrapped one arm around them, fitting their body to mine, and tucked Puppy's head down against my chest. I then reached down to make sure the pup was wearing their cozy socks and tucked the edges of the blanket around them securely to keep them warm in the cool office. I ran hot, Puppy ran cold, and I was forever fussing over them with blankets, socks, and sweaters. In the winter my instincts went into overdrive, and I’d spend the whole season obsessively perfecting a nest in our room to keep my sweet Pup warm and safe through the cold months.

“I’m sorry Puppy, Alpha got carried away with work. Did you have a nightmare?” I rumbled comfortingly and stroked their back with my warm hands.

“Nuh uh,” they replied, nuzzling into the crook of my neck where my scent was strongest. Sometimes, I wondered if my scent was like a drug to them, they could never seem to get enough. I wasn’t about to complain though, I loved the way my little pup was always worshiping the sensitive area with nuzzles or their wonderful little mouth. Oh how I loved their plush lips and the wetness of their delectable tongue.

“No? What’s wrong then Pup?” I asked and returned their affections by nuzzling into the top of their head, breathing them in and enjoying the feel of their soft curly hair.

“I missed you!” Puppy whined and sat up to look at me, “and you’re so tired Alpha! That awful man makes you work too much!” Their whine turned into a fiery little growl that made me smile down at them in adoration.

“Don’t worry My ferocious little guard Pup, Alpha is okay. No more worrying, that’s my job.” I brushed their chocolate curls back from their face and cupped their cheeks. To my surprise their face scrunched up in what I guessed was their adorably pathetic attempt at a stern look.

“Alpha needs to relax and get a good sleep! You’re gonna get sick and then I won’t know what to do to make you all better again!” they barked in their sweet little voice.

I gently squeezed their thigh in warning, “I appreciate the concern little Pup, but you need to watch your tone with your Alpha.”

Puppy flushed pink in the low lighting and dropped their chin in deference, but to my surprise they continued to speak, “Please Alpha, please come to bed now. For me? Pleeeease Alpha?” they whined, and as they looked up at me from beneath their beautiful long lashes I knew my little pup had won. My smart little Puppy knew my weaknesses, and they knew exactly when I was in just the right state for them to use them against me.

I sighed and my body sagged, curling around Puppy with exhaustion. I rested my forehead in the crook of their delicate neck and a few tears slipped from my eyes to their skin. Puppy was right. I was pushing too hard, and as strong as I was I would break eventually. When that time came it wouldn’t only be me that suffered, Puppy would suffer too and that was not something I would ever allow to happen.

Puppy wriggled their arms free from my hold and wrapped them around me, whimpering softly. I squeezed my eyes shut and refused to let anymore tears fall, I didn’t want to concern my pup anymore than I already had. It broke my heart to know that they must have been worrying about me for a while now, I thought I had been hiding my stress and exhaustion well. Apparently I hadn’t done good enough. Then again, where would we be a month, even a few weeks, from now when I finally burnt out had Puppy not noticed?

“It’ll be okay Puppy. Let’s go to bed, okay?” I lifted their head from my shoulder and stroked their cheek lovingly before gently helping them to their feet. I took their hand in mine and led Puppy towards our bedroom. My body was tense and achy from all the time spent hunched over my desk recently and I had a feeling that without the help of sheer exhaustion I would be too tense to sleep.

I stopped dead in my tracks as I entered our bedroom. “Puppy? What’s going on?” I looked over to them in confusion. The bed was made and all of our pillows were propped up against the headboard in the middle of the bed, and I could tell that Puppy had been fussing over the perfect placement. The lights in the room were off, but placed around the room were some of my favourite candles from my collection. The light scents of Lavender, chamomile, sage, and a note of cedar wood flowed over me and I let out a content rumble.

“What’s going on in that beautiful little brain of yours Pup?”

Puppy turned pink again in the flickering candlelight and bashfully fiddled with their blanket, “you’ve been working so hard to take care of us Alpha, I-I want to help you relax. I want to make you feel g-good so you have sweet dreams…”

I cocked my head and smiled at my puppy adoringly. They truly were such a special little creature, I was so incredibly lucky to have found them.

“Are you sure Puppy? Just getting to snuggle up with you is more than enough to make me feel good, you know that don’t you?”

“Yes Alpha, I know… but I want to, I really, really want to. Please Alpha, please let me make you feel good. I need it Alpha, please,” they practically whimpered with the desire to serve and care for their Alpha as they pleaded.

I reached out and cupped their face, stroking their cheek lovingly with my thumb, a massage would be quite heavenly right about now. “okay Puppy, I’m all yours,” I leaned in and pressed a slow emotion filled kiss to their soft lips making them whimper with happiness. “Where would you like Alpha to be for your service?”

“O-on the bed please Alpha, I set the pillows up so they would be most comfortable to prop you up, but I’ll adjust them for you if you need!” Puppy dropped their blanket in a pool around their feet in the doorway as they excitedly went around to my side of the bed. I smiled warmly at their enthusiasm, my little Pup was always so eager to please.

Puppy raced around to my side of the bed and brought my attention to the shirt folded neatly on the edge of the bed. “I got your favourite cozy shirt out for you Alpha! Please put it on and get comfortable,” they said happily as they presented the large oversized sleep shirt to me. It was my favourite, a soft old tshirt I had got at a concert years ago. It fell to my mid thighs and turned me into a shapeless rectangle, but it was my most comfortable piece of clothing and I'd be damned if I let the way it made me look keep me from wearing it. I was very appreciative of my thoughtful Puppy for choosing it.

“Thank you darling.” I said as I took in the sight of my cute little puppy standing at the ready with my clothes. They were wearing a pair of adorable green panties with bows on the hips and a tshirt on their petite curvy frame, their hair was an adorable curly mess from which their floppy little ears protruded, and the look of devotion and joy on their face made my heart swell and eased a bit of my tension already.

I slowly began to strip in the flickering candlelight, not taking my eyes off of Puppy. I could see them trembling with excitement as they watched me, but not once did they falter from her position, waiting patiently with their offering. I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra with a sigh of relief as my breasts and ribs were set free from the cursed contraption. I set my discarded clothes on the end of the bed and began to slide my trousers down my legs.

I raised an eyebrow at them in question, maybe I had been wrong about the massage. What did my little Puppy have in mind? I could feel myself slicken at the mystery. I complied with Puppy’s polite request and proceeded to slide my underwear down over my wide hips to the floor

“Your panties too please, Alpha,” Puppy said politely.

I stepped out of them and towards Puppy, reaching out for my shirt. Puppy passed the shirt off and began to collect their Alpha’s discarded clothing as I slipped the shirt over my head, closing my eyes in pleasure as the soft comforting material encompassed my body. I sat on the end of the bed and watched Puppy tenderly as they sorted my clothing into the proper hampers in our closet, when they returned to me I pulled them into my arms and hugged their small frame. Puppy wiggled happily in my arms, their soft brow tail wagging contentedly as I ran my hands along their back and sides just enjoying the feel of my love in my arms.

I would have been more than content to lay down and continue the snuggle, but apparently Puppy was determined to have their plans come to fruition because after a few moments they pulled back a bit so they could look into my face.

“I could stay in your arms forever Alpha, but if we stay like this too long I’m afraid you’ll fall asleep sitting up, which won’t be a good sleep at all! I want to help Alpha relax so she has a restful sleep and sweet dreams” they pouted slightly.

I chuckled at their adorable determination, and leaned in to rest my forehead against theirs. I smiled softly at them, “alright my Pup.” I pressed a loving kiss to their lips before unwinding myself from them and turning to crawl up the bed. I swished my long, silky golden tail as I went, giving my puppy a teasing glance at my nakedness and smiled mischievously at my pup’s eager whimpers. When I made it to the top of the bed I looked over my shoulder at the small pup and wiggled my butt, widening my stance slightly to give them a better view of my wet slit.

Puppy trembled and whined, “Aaaalpha!”

I chuckled at them, “what is it pup? Isn’t this what my little pet wanted?”

“No! W-well, you know I always want that, but that’s not what I planned for t-tonight… unless that is what you want instead of course Alpha!” Puppy was getting increasingly flustered.

I smiled softly and decided to give the poor little thing a break, I flopped onto my back and sank into the heavenly plushness of the pillows letting out a sigh of contentment. “No Pup, Alpha was just teasing. You look oh so pretty in that shade of pink! Now, what is it you’ve got planned, my sweet pup?”

Puppy briefly hid their face in their hands in embarrassment much to my amusement, before seeming to work up the courage to crawl up onto the bed and settle between my legs. Almost instantly Puppy's hands were absentmindedly trailing upon my skin, touch was a very important connection for the two of us, and whenever we were within arms reach of each other the urge to be in contact with the other's skin was instinctual. Puppy kneeled there between my thighs, looking at me shyly and I waited patiently for them.

“A-are you comfortable Alpha? I can adjust the pillows for you!” they asked enthusiastically.

I smiled and reached out to brush my fingers against theirs, “it’s perfect Pup, I’m so comfy, thank you my good pup.”

Puppy wiggled happily at the praise, their tail thumping lightly against the mattress. “I’m glad! Are you ready Alpha?” their hands began intentionally exploring higher up my thighs pausing to fiddle with the edge of my shirt as they waited for consent.

I nodded, “yes Puppy, Alpha is ready for your sweet service.”

“Thank you Alpha!” Puppy yipped quietly with joy and continued their exploration. They pressed their fingers more firmly into my tense muscles as they slowly pushed my shirt up to my tummy exposing my neatly groomed pubic mound and glistening slit. I watched as their gaze fell upon me, and the need that always filled their eyes when they looked at their Alpha like this made warmth spread throughout my body. So that was their plan then.

“Enjoying the view Puppy?” I asked them with a grin.

“Uh huh!” they replied and their tongue lolled out of their mouth as they panted excitedly. Puppy’s fingers danced across my skin back down towards my cunt and I exhaled with a soft moan as they softly pet the fur there reverently. “My Alpha is so beautiful! Puppy is going to make Alpha feel so good! Yes, yes, yes, she is!” they cooed.

Oh, my Puppy must have really needed this too, I could already tell from the slight change in their speech that they were sinking into that special headspace of theirs at a rapid pace. I was in for a real treat tonight.

Puppy's soft petting turned into sensual caressing of my thighs, hips and pelvis with occasional dips back down to play with my pubic fur. I leaned my head back against the pillows and closed my eyes, sighing with pleasure at the love and affection in their touch, but the heat was building in my core and I could feel even more wetness pooling between my thighs as the tension began to leave my body. I knew my sweet pup wasn’t teasing though, just taking their time in their endeavor to make their Alpha feel good. They were already doing such a good job.

I felt them shift on the bed and then felt a warm breath against my pussy. Puppy nuzzled against my public mound and whimpered, “you smell soooo good Alpha, and you’re so drippy already!” The desire in their sweet voice was almost palpable and I opened my eyes to peer down at them. They nuzzled against me once more before settling down on their belly and looking up at me devoutly from between my thighs.

I held their gaze and reached down to stroke their soft hair, giving them a little scratch behind their floppy ear, “you look so incredible between Alpha’s thighs, you’re such a good little puppy,” I crooned.

Puppy’s eyes glazed over dreamily at my words and their tail wagged happily behind then. They basked in the praise for a moment, then lowered their gaze from mine to look down at my dripping sex hungrily, and then Puppy’s hot little mouth was upon me. I dropped my head back to the pillows and gasped out a moan, my fingers digging into Puppy’s curls at the sudden sensation of their tongue lapping against my folds. Puppy moaned back at me and doubled their efforts, burying their face in my cunt enthusiastically without a single care for the wet mess they were getting all over their face. I knew Puppy loved having their Alpha’s juices smeared all over their skin, my deeply sexual scent would linger on my pup for days and they always wore it proudly. I secretly loved it too, and the thought of it made me gush even more, my hips jerking up against Puppy's face involuntarily.

Puppy flowed with the jerk of my hips, using one hand to stop them from fully dropping again and took advantage of the new angle. They lapped against my entrance before stiffening their tongue and burying it into me as far as they could. They explored with their tongue, looking to get as close to that special spot inside me that they were oh so talented at finding with other parts of their body as well.

I writhed at the feeling of their hot tongue working its magic inside of me, “Gods Puppy, you’re such a good pup!” I panted. My exhausted body yielded to the pleasure my pup was bringing me and melted into the comfort of the bed. Puppy took their time fucking me with their tongue, drawing out my pleasure, their tail wagging happily behind them the entire time. Everything felt so perfect, everything except my throbbing and now neglected clit.

“Puppy,” I eventually all but sobbed as I tugged on Pup's hair, “you’re doing so good, but Alpha needs your mouth somewhere else.”

Puppy withdrew their tongue from my body and whimpered with delight as I tugged on their hair forcing their mouth to my clit instead. Their lips latched on greedily and they began suckling at my clit. My body tightened at the sensation and my back arched as a carnal moan ripped from my throat. Heat was building inside me and I threw my head back, rocking my hips up, grinding desperately against Puppy’s face chasing the orgasm I could feel building quickly inside me.

Puppy moaned into my pussy in response, and when they suddenly slipped two fingers deep inside me it almost stole my breath away. My observant little pup knew I was getting close and they were eager to push their Alpha over the edge into bliss. Puppy curled their fingers inside me rhythmically as they worshiped my clit with their mouth and I could feel the telltale tingling that always spread through my body in warning of an oncoming release.

“Fuck! Good Puppy, you’re so good, you’re gonna make Alpha cum all over that pretty little face,” I praised as pressure built inside me. Puppy immediately upped the ante by increasing the speed and pressure of their fingers while flicking their tongue deliciously against my clit, finally pushing me over the edge.

I moaned euphorically, fingers tightening in Puppy’s hair as I rode their beautiful little face and fingers through my orgasm. When it had finally subsided my body turned to jelly and I released Puppy from my grasp, melting once more into the mattress with half lidded eyes. Puppy slid their fingers from my dripping cunt and crawled up my body, straddling my waist and settling their weight on me like they knew I loved. I looked up into their beautiful eyes that were alight with pride and joy and stroked Puppy’s soft hips lovingly.

“Did I make you feel good, Alpha?” Puppy asked eagerly and I chuckled.

“You did indeed my sweet little Pup, and I made quite the mess of you in the process. Come here,” I reached up to the back of their small neck and pulled their face down to my own, flattening my tongue I licked the side of their face and reveled in the taste of myself on my pup.

Puppy whimpered and wriggled, “A-Alpha!” they squeaked in embarrassment, but from the way they rocked on top of me I could tell they loved it.

“As if you don’t love when your Alpha licks you clean, you silly little thing.” I pulled them into a warm kiss despite their sticky face and with my other hand I forced Puppy's hips to roll against mine, grinning against their lips at the wet cotton that ground against me. Releasing Puppy’s neck I gently cupped them through their panties, Puppy moaned and covered their bright red face in embarrassment as they humped needily against my palm.

“Thank you for taking care of Alpha, my dear Puppy. Tomorrow I’m going to take a sick day and show my Pup just how much their Alpha appreciates then, how does that sound?” I continued to lovingly stroke my fingers against them through their panties, and stared up at my adorably squirmy Pup.

Puppy began to hump even faster against my hand and tummy, “Y-you’re welcome Alpha, thank you for letting me serve you,” they gasped above me as their motions became more frantic, “please, that sounds perfect, I promise I’ll be so good!” they whined when I placed both hands on their hips and stopped her needy movements.

“I know you will Pup,” I lightly smacked their bottom, “Now go clean up and bring me a washcloth too please Puppy.” Puppy’s disappointment at the loss of friction was quickly gone and replaced with a delighted eagerness to serve despite their current predicament. Gods I loved how much my puppy craved any opportunity to serve me, they were so perfect in every way I could think of.

Pup leaned down and nuzzled into my neck before they were gently climbing off me and scurrying to our ensuite bathroom. My eyes quickly dropped shut as I lay there contentedly and listened to the sounds of Puppy washing up. I hadn’t felt this relaxed and utterly blissed out in what felt like forever now, and I was so grateful for my intelligent and loving little Pup. My mind began to drift off towards unconsciousness, but I kept her ears locked onto the sounds of Puppy in the other room. They were quick with their task and were soon enough padding quietly back into the room, and while I registered their arrival it was like my eyelids weighed a tonne and refused to open. Puppy didn’t seem to mind though as I felt them crawl onto the end of the bed followed by the damp warmth of a washcloth between my legs. Puppy took great care in gently wiping my over sensitized skin and down my thighs with the wet cloth and then patted me dry with a second cloth I hadn’t realized they brought.

“Thank you my darling Pup.” I said softly as I felt them retreating, they dropped a kiss on my inner thigh in response. When I heard them return I forced my eyes open and then sat up to help get the bed ready for sleep. Once we had reorganized the pillows and pulled back the blankets the two of us settled in together, me on my back with Puppy laying on my chest, one of their legs hooked over my thigh, blankets tucked cozily around us. As Puppy nuzzled into my chest I stroked their back soothingly and kissed the top of her curly head.

“Goodnight my precious Puppy, Alpha loves you.” I said quietly in their floppy little ear.

I closed her eyes, and with my Puppy held safely in my arms and a warmth in my heart I finally drifted off into a much needed sleep ₊˚⊹♡

Puppy squirmed against me as if trying to get closer to me than was physically possible and placed a kiss on the underside of my jaw, “Night night Alpha, I love you too.”