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Can I request a dom femboy reader who can't get enough of his lovely fuck buddy geto?

sure you can! would you like to see some specific kinks with it? ^^

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masterlist - the bar's staff

jujutsu kaisen

naoya zen'in: forced feminisation thoughts - 421 words, male reader.

toji fushiguro: breeding kink thoughts - 165 words, male reader.

nanami kento: househusband!nanami thoughts - 229 words, male reader. - last updated: 3rd of january, 2025 -

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arlo - tentacles-in-your-area

he/she/they, reader's gender depends on my mood tbh. lowercase intentional, my finger hurts when i press shift or capslock.

minors dni, i turned 18 this september and write nsfw. my username came from too many 'single milfs in your area' jokes. i still study, so uploads may come at random.

orders: open.

regulars: none yet.

masterlist - the bar's staff

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guys, hear me out on naoya zenin... with forced feminization...

naoya zenin... who definitely isn't gay and doesn't see men as attractive. he hates women though, so who else is he supposed to shove his way-too-good-for-this-world dick into? a toy? no, he's much too good for that. so, what else is one of the 'staff' in the zen'in compound for?

naoya zenin... who makes you wear lingerie, a furisode worth more than you could comprehend, makes you grow your hair out and has other servants style it so prettily. make-up to match too of course! he justifies his attraction to you by makin' you look like and tend to him as if you were a woman.

*furisode... are the most formal style of kimono worn by young unmarried women, with very long sleeves and are very very pretty.

naoya zenin... who gets off on it like a desperate dog, comin' pathetically quickly inside when he has you in his chambers, barely able to keep it together while tryin' to spew some misogynistic nonsense to you at the same time. worry not, he feels one or two squeezes around his dick and he's a whinin' mess, almost crying' his heart out into your ear instead of degradin' you from how good it feels for him.

naoya zenin... who is tryin' to get you to 'whore yourself out' by makin' you ride him on your own. but the way you look down on him, hold his face and rise and sink onto his cock accordin' to his demands, has him foldin', before he can even try to 'bully' you. big fat tears are streamin' down his face, as sobs wreck his body, whiny high-pitched pleas 'please, please, please-' bein' the only noise comin' from him. he may try act high-and-mighty and mean, but he can't help himself when you take him so damn well.

naoya zenin... who is definitely babblin' that you're gonna carry the future zen'in heir in your whoreish and sinful body as he empties himself inside, his voice weak and strained. because of course, naoya zen'in is too good for a condom of all things!

naoya zenin... who definitely sucks on your pecs. he's definitely freaky like that. he sits himself down on your lap, expectin' you to tend to him and show devotion and affection, while he starts mouthing at your pecs. he won't take off your furisode tho, even if he has to bury his head in the fabric to get his greedy, ungrateful mouth on your skin.

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mhm... can't stop thinking about househusband!nanami

househusband!nanami who retires from bein' a sorcerer after shibuya, simply stayin' home while you work instead. that man deserves all the rest he can get and what better way to reward your dotin' househusband than fuck him silly.

househusband!nanami who's cookin' your dinner and standin' in the kitchen, your pair of arms wrappin' around his waist before you're askin' him if you can fuck him and his perfect ass over the kitchen counter.

househusband!nanami who's loudly gaspin' and pantin' as you pound his sweet ass, chest pressed against his back, arms wrapped around his waist. sometimes the thought crosses your mind that your husband could've been taken away from you durin' the shibuya incident and it has you holdin' onto him tighter, as if he were to disappear if you let go.

househusband!nanami who's the prettiest man alive spread out on your bed in the darkness of your bedroom, illuminated only by the moonlight shinin' in. nothin' beats sucking him off tenderly inbetween his thighs and admirin' your precious househusband.

househusband!nanami who keeps the apartment squeaky clean and cooks the best meals. and who goes to the same bakery every day to buy you your favourite pastries for your next morning. don't get me started on the fact this man would make you the best work lunch.

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thinking 'bout toji with a breeding kink...

toji... who no matter how often you remind him that you can't biologically get pregnant, still ferally thrusts into you when close, not stopping until he's sure he's got you full and stuffed with his cum.

toji... who groans into your ear, mumblin' on and on 'bout how nice it'll be when you'll be all round and soft, how he's doin' you a favour and how pretty you'll look pregnant with his kid.

toji... who presses his large palm down on your slowly swelling belly with the amount of cum he spills into you round after round, fucking you beyond stupid as all you can do is whine and drool under him.

toji... who so tenderly spoons you, whispering 'bout how he can't wait to see you grow a baby bump, plugging you up with his cock to keep all the cum inside as exhaustion claws at the both of you, and you go to sleep like that.