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the dick print omggg😫😫

I come to you on bended knee also asking for long dick Tendou please I beg of thee 😫

your plea has been answered, fair maiden <3

× dick analysis : satori tendou

tendou has a long dick, on the thinner side. if you think logically, you know that everything about him is long and lanky. he's got long arms, long fingers, long legs, he's even got a relatively long neck as well, so it would make since that his dick would be pretty long too. i would give him a good seven or eight inches, and that's me not exaggerating cause i like him so much.

god it's so long, sliding into you with inch after fucking inch. he'd be halfway inside of you and you'd be stuffed full already. he's got an upward curve in my opinion, maybe leaning to one side more than the other. a pretty pink flushed tip that turns red and leaky when he's hard, and pretty balls too. they aren't really large or heavy, but they match well to his cock, since he's not all that girthy.

he's got a very very light happy trail that leads down his stomach, so fine that it's hardly even visable. his pubes they aren't too wild, more focused around the base of his cock, thin and straight like his hair. they're red, probably a shade or two darker than his hair color.

im fucking convinced he sends the prettiest dick pics and jacking off videos, those long pretty fingers of his wrapped around the middle of his shaft, pumping leisurely because he's in no rush. lets out the softest, prettiest moans, running his thumb over the tip n smearing precum on the skin.

IMMACULATE dick print in sweats and baggy shorts. he's literally that skinny hung boyfriend that we all dream of. god he's so fucking unuajwksndmfmr. i can go on and on about him pls. i love hims.

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Dairy Farm w/ Bo and Daichi

Bokuto and Daichi are dairy farmers. Big strong beefy men, working all day, and in their barn, a hucow with giant tits that can only produce milk if she cums. Enjoy <3

CW/TW: Fem Reader x Bokuto and Daichi, hucow (human cow) headcannon, double penetration, squirting, name calling (bovine, heifer, prized cow etc.) breeding kink, milking (breasts), fingering, vibrator usage. a teeny bit of Stockholm syndrome if you squint. 

Taglist: @crystal-lilac

Your tits were emitting so much milk, making the buckets placed below you that are meant to harvest your milk overflow. Both tubs were dripping along the sides and staining the barn floor. Bokuto and Daichi were out working, collecting grain and harvesting the summer fruits and vegetables that the sun and rain had blessed them with. 

And you, their favorite hucow, was bound, sitting on a powerful Symbian, with two pink vibrators tapes on your teats, and a gag ball in your mouth. You could only produce milk if you orgasmed, so, naturally, it would make sense that you would have to have over 100+ orgasms a day to produce enough milk for your two strong, beefy farmers. 

Daichi swung the barn door open, making you squint at the bright sunlight behind him. It was about 2 in the afternoon in mid-July, absolutely stifling. Daichi was shirtless, only his jeans and tool belt were around his waist, along with his heavy boots that stomped the ground when he walked over to your sweaty body. 

Your tits, the most notable part of you, were his favorite thing to look at. They were plushy J cups, supple and aching your back every time you bounced on Daichi’s dick. He walked over to you and lifted your chin to stare into your pouty eyes. 

Your vision was blurry from your tears. You were overstimulated to your limits, drooling from the sides of the gag ball which amused Daichi. He chuckled at your desperate face and looked down to see the mess you had made in the buckets. 

“Ohooo hooo, what do we have here?”, he hooted. “My, my. You sure have filled these up, huh, pretty girl?”, he asked. You slowly nodded your head in a drunken state. You just wanted a break, and Daichi caught that. He walked around to get behind you and turned off the Symbian, making you sigh in relief. 

“You’re my pretty girl, aren’t cha?”, Daichi teased as he padded your flank, which had a burnt imprint of Daichi and Bokuto’s initials from the branding you received from them

You let out a small moan and then a yelp as he slapped your round ass. You were so sensitive from your orgasms, and all you wanted to do was just rest. But Daichi couldn’t allow his prized heifer to do whatever she wanted. 

At that point, Bokuto had walked in to see what the commotion was. “Hey hey heyyy,” he said seductively. “Lookie there. Two buckets filled to the brim, huh? Who’s been such a good girl? Huh? Come on, tell me,” he cooed at you as he took the gagball out of your mouth. 

Daichi’s eyes met with Bokuto’s as he fondled the fat of your ass and Bokuto gripped your cheeks. “Who’s our pretty cow? Huh?” 

“Meee,” you replied, drunk and hazy from your orgasms. Bokuto smiled and hummed as he unzipped his pants and shoved his thick penis in your throat.

“This is a lot of milk. Don’t you think so, Daichi?” Bokuto asks while he holds on to both your ears and thrusts your head onto his cock. Daichi looks up at him as he’s fingering you. “Mhm,” he says. “It seems like it’s her time of the month, when she’s most fertile,” Daichi says as you moan on Bo’s dick. 

The men were right. You were at your peak in your ovulation cycle, pumping of estrogen and fecund. But, because you had already produced more than enough milk for the whole day, you were hopeful Bokuto and Daichi would let you rest. You knew they only needed to cum and then they would leave you alone. You began sucking Bokuto more, taking him deeper, trying to get it over with. 

“Ooo why’re you so eager, girl? Huh?”, Bokuto cooed. 

“She’s so eager for her breeders, aren’t you?” Daichi chirped. You let out moans and whimpers as your tongue reached the underside of Bokuto’s balls. He pulled away from your mouth with a string of saliva following him.

You got a few seconds to breathe and let out a few moans as Daichi pistoned his fingers inside you. You squirted into the air as he put his fingers deep into your G spot. “Oohoo, she’s really excited today,” Daichi chuckled. 

Bokuto walked over to Daichi and whispered something into his ear, at which Daichi chuckled again. You got a little scared at their sinister smiles. “Okay, baby,” Bokuto began. Daichi pulled his fingers out and tasted them, before he walked over to where Bokuto was. 

They both towered over you, hovering with their giant thick dicks in your face. They were so beefy, absolutely ripped and their nipples peaked over their pecs, glistening with sweat, making you squirm with arousal. “We’re gonna give you a break for today, pumpkin,” Daichi said. 

Your eyes glowed. You smiled as you looked up at them. “Aww look how happy she is. She’s been working so hard,” Bokuto says. He rubbed your chin as Daichi ran his hand down your face. Both men fondled and petted your face as you moaned into their palms. 

Suddenly, you heard a bucket hit the floor. “Oh nooo,” Bokuto exclaimed. “We lost a bucket.” You looked shocked and suddenly looked back up at your farmers, not knowing what might come next. Daichi deliberately knocked over another bucket and laughed.

To your horror, both men began to cackle at your horrified face. Your whole day’s production, sullied on the floor. “Awww, what’s the matter, y/n?” Bokuto teased, knelt down to grip your cheeks and smush them. 

You whimpered and tried to find the words to express your sadness, but all that came out were inaudible words from your cheeks being pushed together. “Don’t be sad, baby,” Daichi said as he knelt down and cooed at you along with Bokuto. 

“Awww she’s upset. Don’t cry, angel,” Bokuto cooed. “Awww, nonono,” Daichi said with pouty lips. It was all fake, of course. They were just being bullies, faking their kindness. But you were not being fake. Your tears rushed out from your eyes, knowing you would have to sit on top of this vibrating machine and pump out more milk again. It was torture. 

“No...machine,” you managed to say. “What’s that, hon? You don’t wanna ride your toy?” Bokuto asked. You shook your head and he looked at Daichi and smirked. “We could help you produce milk, y/n,” Daichi suggested as he looked at you, then back at Bo. 

“Oh definitely. Right, y/n? Take your pick: the machine or us?” 

Both men looked at you and awaited your response, at which you dropped your head down at your defeat. You could not stand that machine, but maybe it would’ve been better than these two. They both laughed looked down at you with menacing smiles. Bokuto lifted your head and smirked at you. 

“We’re gonna have fun with you, girl. Pump you full of our own milk.”

“Maybe breed some calves, huh? They could help out around the farm, too,” Daichi suggested. You were too overwhelmed to listen, but you knew they probably stated something heinous, as they usually do. 

Bokuto and Daichi were both lying down on the ground, their legs spread out. You got on Daichi’s dick, sliding it’s girth into your wet cunt, and slid Bokuto’s into your ass. Daichi was facing your tits, while Bo was behind you, smacking your ass. 

Both men sighed of arousal, and you did too, as you started to bounce slowly on their dicks. It was a little hard at first, your clitoris overstimmed, and your asshole hadn’t been touched in a while. Plus, these two were like hungry beasts. They hadn’t fucked you in a month, and they were ravenous.

“Aww, fuck baby. Keep bouncing,” Daichi encouraged. He arched his back and grabbed your arms and placed them behind your back and forced you to lean forward, stretching your hole and thrusted inside you quickly, making you scream at how he was pushing your G spot.

Bokuto cheered him on, making you moan and whimper out more. “Aww, just like that man. Keep going. Our heifer is sure to make milk if we keep fucking her like this. Huh?”, Bokuto asked in your ear as he stood up and grabbed onto your neck to lean your back onto his chest. Daichi leaned back down and watched the show Bokuto put on above him. 

“I wanna see your tits dripping in milk. You hear me?”, Bokuto asked in a somewhat impatient tone. “Yessss,” you whined as you let out. Bokuto put his hand over your mouth and gripped your throat as he pounded into you, making your tits bounce above Daichi’s face. 

He sucked on your nipples as Bokuto thrusted into you. “She’s close, man,” Daichi says as he pulls his mouth away from your nipples, stained with milk. “Haha, how does it taste?”, Bokuto asked as he threw you back down onto Daichi’s chest and slowed down his thrusts. 

“Fresh,” Daichi said as he licked his lips. “Warm, too,” he added. Your orgasm was close, but it wasn’t something painful like before. It felt good and you lifted yourself back up and bounced on Daichi and Bokuto’s dicks. 

Your mouth hung open as Bokuto gripped your tits as you bounced. He squeezed and fondled them, making little bits of white milk escape your nipples. “Keep squeezing,” Daichi laughed as he moaned. “It’s coming out.”

You were in a dreamy state, squirting on two cocks below you, and now, Bokuto was laughing at how hazy you were, letting him squeeze your tits and shoot the milk out of your breasts into Daichi’s mouth as he was lying down on the floor on his back. Both men were laughing at the display, as Bokuto would sometimes miss Daichi’s mouth and aim at his lips instead. 

You were enjoying their company, eyes half sleepy and a drunk smile, squirting out of your cunt and your tits. Having two pairs of hands squeezing the fat of your ass and your soft and warm tummy, you were so overwhelmed you just moaned as you came over and over again on their dicks. 

When they were done, they left you a cum dump of a mess. You were heavy breathing, steaming almost. You had cum, milk, and sweat all over your face, tits, and body. You were lying in a puddle of your own milk. Your cunt and puckered asshole were spewing out cream, and your tits had milk running down your stomach like a melted vanilla ice cream cone. 

“We definitely made the right choice choosing her at the fair, didn’t we, Daichi?”, Bokuto asked as he picked up two buckets of milk. “We sure did, Bo,” Daichi said as he also picked up two full buckets of milk as they both walked out the barn chuckling. 

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https://twitter.com/http_daddyy/status/1402676685896572930?s=21 sorry if the link doesn’t work but!!! this is how i imagine dilf!bokuto just so!! big!! and mdhdhakbcsjanz

ASSHKSKJSAKSJSJSKS DILF BOKUTO, BEEG DILF BOKUTO AND HIS HOT MOANS WHEN HE CUMS W HIS BIF BREEDER BALLS MMMH

i’ve been getting too many asks abt dilf bokuto, should i write a fic

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Bokuto's Balls

~For all my breeding kink lovers~

CW/TW: Fem Reader X Bokuto, mentions of ball worship, face fucking, breeding kink, creampie

Alright so we all know Bo has a big dick, but he just H A S to have fat balls:

They're really big, complimenting his thick penis very nicely in size. He needs to release them inside you.

He goes wild when you suck on his balls, much more effective in making him moan like a bitch than sucking his dick. He just loves how you look up at him and kiss them, taking them both in your mouth at once, sucking on them, and releasing them with a popping noise.

You nose dives under his penis as you suck on his balls, and his sweaty musk doesn't bother you at all, because it was his. His low moans and praises as your tongue swirls along the spherical shape.

He loves when you take his dick all on and your tongue rubs around the underside of his balls. It drives him crazy how much you worship them.

Poor baby, he just has like so much nutritious cum.

He's on a strict healthy diet because of his workout regimen and sports dedication; plentiful of carbs, protein, healthy fats, and veggies. His cum doesn't taste bad or super sour or salty. It's just so good🤤

When he face fucks you, they slap your chin, and during doggy, they slap your clit, both which excite you so much. But in Bo's favorite position of the mating press, he just loves to hear his fat balls slap against your ass as he breeds you.

Poor Bo, he really has all this pent up testosterone boiling down there day after day in practice, killing himself on the gymnasium floor, sweating like a monster, and built like a more muscular than your average beefcake.

He just needs to release all of that inside of you, along his deep groans and roars.

If you wanna read the full fic of this, click here

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Kuroo & Bokuto Fic

CW/TW: Fem Reader X Kuroo & Bokuto, double penetration, oral (giving and receiving), squirting, fingering, begging, degradation kink, praise kink, throat pie, cream pie. lmk if I missed anything

Hello, my lovebugs. Here’s a little Bo and Kuroo dp session. They snuck off during practice with their favorite classmate. A lot of projects in the works so please be patient with me. I love you all. Hope you enjoy!

You gripped the sides of the old desk in the storage closet, vulnerable and mewling at Kuroo’s fingers inside you from behind and choking on Bokuto’s cock. Bokuto had pulled down his practice shorts, and was holding on to his lifted up shirt by biting it and using both hands to push your head further into his lower groin. He’d occasionally let one hand go to hold his shirt above his abs and let out a few groans. 

Kuroo had his practice uniform on and was whispering dirty teases that churned your stomach. “Always eyeing us at practice, huh? Do you fantasize about us in your dreams, y/n? Huh?” You could barely think. You felt somewhat embarrassed. These two were your upperclassmen; they walked you home from school everyday, bought you something occasionally on the way, and your mother liked both of them. 

“Such sweet boys,” she would say in her naïve sweet voice.

“Aw, man. You’re a fucking pro at sucking big dicks, aren’t cha, y/n?”, Bokuto teased from above. You pulled your mouth off of his dick to try to answer, but your sudden urge to speak was taken from you as Kuroo reached your g spot and made your legs squirm. You stared at Bokuto, eyes watering, and drool running down your lips from choking on Bokuto’s dick. “Pleaseeee! Can I cum?”, you begged. “Awww yes baby, cum. Cum on my fingers,” Kuroo encouraged. You squirted on the floor, inciting hoots from both of the boys. 

“Haha, we’ve got a squirter!”, Kuroo boasted as you yelped. You weren’t necessarily spraying, just dripped liquid out onto his hand and the floor. Bokuto put his hand over your mouth and gripped your cheeks, calmly trying to shush you so that no one would hear your screams. “Shh shh shh. You want everyone to hear what a fucking whore you are?”

“I think she might like that,” Kuroo chimed in as he looked up with his piercing eyes from behind your ass, pausing his pussy eating to reply to Bokuto. “Ha, yeah…she probably would,” Bokuto chuckled as he gently let the grip he had on your cheeks go and let you settle down. 

“Now, finish what you started, sweetheart,” Bokuto said politely as he gently grabbed onto the underside of both your ears and brought your head down to his groin. His dick was leaking pre-cum and practically begging to be sucked on. 

Kuroo backed away from you and Bokuto to prepare his own dick. Your uniform skirt and underwear was already tossed to the side. All that you had was your tight uniform shirt on, buttons almost bursting from your filled out bosom, stained with your spit and drool from sucking on Bokuto’s dick. 

“Awww, that’s it, baby. Just like that,” Bokuto praised. Kuroo watched from the corner, hidden in the shadow, only his towering figure and piercing eyes showing. He was slowly jerking himself off, naked and smirking at watching your smushed together pussy lips, glistening in Kuroo’s spit and your juices, and pulsating. Kuroo almost grew angry at it, taunting him. That and your other hole, twitching at the air, and your toes curling at trying to not choke on Bokuto’s dick. 

Bokuto was moaning like a bitch. You had picked up so many tips from practicing with him for two years. When he’d come over to your house for “tutoring sessions”, he was really the one who would tutor you, all about sucking dick. Hiding your teeth, breathing through your nose, curling toes, expanding your throat like you do when you sing. 

He finally pushed your head down all the way to where his balls were squished against your chin and came. He let out a groan and threw his head back at the feeling of your throat clenching around his dick to swallow his cum. Bokuto’s cum tasted good, what with his healthy diet regimen. 

Kuroo licked his lips and walked over to you as Bokuto pulled out. Before you could catch your breath, Kuroo grabbed onto your legs and flipped you over on your back, slamming you down on the cold metal desk. “She’s waited a long time for this, huh?”, Kuroo teased. 

“God, I just wanna dive into this pussy,” Kuroo groaned as his dick stroked your wet folds. “But, you can’t get your cake and eat it too,” Kuroo hissed in your ear as he leaned down to your face. He backed away and switched places with Bokuto. You looked down and saw Bokuto knelt down, kissing your soft tummy and your clit. “My turn, baby,” Kuroo said near your ear. 

Your head hung over the side of the desk, and your legs hung on Bokuto’s big shoulders. His biceps hugged your thighs as he wrapped his arms around them while he began sucking your pussy. He swiveled his tongue around, and tasted your insides, inciting you to open your mouth and welcome Kuroo’s dick. Kuroo let out a groan and leaned over to rip your shirt open, inciting two perky tits to break free from their ivory imprisonment of the tight shirt. 

“No bra?” Kuroo asked. He shook his head and smiled as Bokuto looked up at him and chuckled too, still continuing his licking. 

“Oooo,” Kuroo purred. “So fucking pretty,” he said as he pounded into your mouth. A bulge in your throat was pulsating as Kuroo pistoned in and out of your mouth. He gripped your tits from above, fat and warm, spilling out of the cages his fingers made around them when he squeezed them. He groaned at their soft and plushy feel.

You occasionally moaned and tapped his thigh to breathe. Your throat hurt, and so did your mind. You felt so overstimulated. Two of the most desirable men in your school and they were all yours. 

Kuroo kept thrusting and watching Bokuto grip your soft thighs and suck your pussy. They made eye contact and cued each other it was almost time to actually fuck you. 

Kuroo pulled out of your mouth, making you take deep breaths and moans. You were squirming in Bokuto’s grasp, in which he let go of your upper thighs and grabbed onto the fat of your waist. The thinnest area right above your love handles was where he gripped on tightly, hurting you a bit, but you enjoyed it. Kuroo stood over you, helping you lift your neck up and letting out praises. 

You were a mess, about to cum again and with Kuroo in your ear, you couldn’t help yourself. You moved around and held on to Kuroo’s arms. Kuroo bent down and let your back rest on his chest. Bokuto also shifted his position to accommodate your erect stature. 

You yelped again, making Kuroo put his hands around your mouth and whisper things in your ear. From Bokuto’s point of view, all he could hear was little S’s and little whimpers from you. Your eyes were rolled to the ceiling and your brows were furrowed, melting under Kuroo’s words. 

“Aww, you wanna cum? Huh? Who’s such a good girl? Who’s such a such a good fucking toy for us? For your best guy friends? Huh? Answer me, baby.” 

Kuroo bathed your ear in such sweet nothings and took his hand away from your mouth to let you speak, but instead he hooked his fingers from the side of your cheek which haltered your speech.

“I’m uh guud toy, I-I am,” you managed to let out. Bokuto rubbed your clit and you yelped again, which forced Kuroo to kiss you to keep you quiet. You gripped on to the sides of the table again and yelled into Kuroo’ mouth, as you squirted on Bokuto’s tongue and down his chin and neck. Bokuto smiled and finished fingering you pussy and waited until you calmed down a bit. 

He kissed your pussy as you were breathing heavily and leaned back down on the table. Both men walked over to you and smiled. You stared up at them and smiled back. You stood up and let Bokuto take a seat on the desk. He lied down on his back, prompting you to take a seat on his dick.

Working with gravity helped because Bokuto’s dick was so hard to actually fit inside you. It was snug, a little hard to move on at first, but it felt so good as it rubbed against your walls. It was thick and smooth. You began to slowly bounce and rock back and forth, making Bokuto grab the fat of your ass and squeeze it as he groaned. 

Kuroo came behind you and pulled your shirt off, letting Bokuto get a good view of your filled out tits protruding above him. He stood up and hugged the small of your waist as he kissed and sucked your nipples. He grabbed the bottom of your ass and helped you bounce up and down on his dick as Kuroo stood behind you and kissed your neck. 

Both men were obsessed with you, giving you a rampage of kisses, running up and down your neck and ears. You let out pretty moans, sliding up and down on Bokuto’s thick penis. Kuroo was whispering in your ear again, things of a butterflies-in-your-stomach nature. 

“Who knew the girl down the street from us is such a hungry cock slut all this time? Huhh?” 

You look drunk, slumped over Bokuto’s shoulders and barely hanging on to his shoulders. You were creaming on his dick and pouring all of your whimpering moans into his ear as you held onto the nape of his neck, which was radiating heat and a little wet from sweat. 

Bokuto was such a good boy though, he was genuinely sweet. He only acted like a bit of a dick because he was with Kuroo. You genuinely had a crush on Bo. His scent made you blush. Sure, it smelled like sweat, but it was his. He would actually take you out on dates and you would help him with his calculus when he struggled. He was so cute, too. That’s why when you were riding him, he was hugging you the whole time, letting out slightly whimpering moans, raw and vulnerable, like yours. But, you couldn’t help Kuroo’s oral seduction. 

Kuroo was the one who was making it as good as it was. His wordplay was making you so dizzy. All you could do was react like a helpless whore on Bokuto’s dick. 

“Kuroo is my favorite,” you let out. “Huh? What chu say baby?,” Kuroo asks. “Aww say it again. 

“Kuro-kuroo is my favor-favorite,” you say again while smiling. 

“Awww what’s the matter you dont like Bo? Huhh? Yeahhh?”, Kuroo teases. Bo grips your butt tighter to fuck you harder out of jealousy. “ You don’t like my big dick? Hmm?”, Bo teases as he thrusts deeper, causing you to scream in a high pitched whine. 

“Oooohooo you heard that, Bo? She let out those high notes,” Kuroo chuckled. “Haha, who do you like better? Huh? Come on stroke my ego a bit, sweetheart,” Kuroo asked again. 

Bokuto was groaning and had a focused face on, as he was a bit angry at Kuroo for instigating a bit of a competition.. 

“Kuroo, Kuroo is my favorite,” you let out again, despite Bokuto’s thick dick plummeting inside your cervix and invading your insides so brutally, and how you felt about him. Something about Kuroo was just so intoxicating. He wasn’t good for the long run though. 

“Mmm move aside, Bo. She wants me,” Kuroo says. 

“No no!”, you immediately object. “Bo, stay inside please.” 

You reach over and pull one of your ass cheeks apart to send a hint to Kuroo. 

Kuroo smirks and wets his dick and your asshole. He spits at your puckered entrance and slowly slides his dick in. He feels Bokuto’s dick on the other side of your gummy walls rub against his own dick. Bo had slowed down his thrusts to let Kuroo enter. 

You let out a horrified facial expression, not that it hurt, just felt a little uncomfortable. You felt so stuffed, so filled. You felt like you were going to burst, like you were breaking at the seams. Kuroo’s dick was not thick, but it was long and veiny. His detailed vascular dick rubbed against your ribbed anal walls and hit all the nerves inside you, along with Bokuto’s thick dick rubbing your cunt’s walls, you were scared they were going to rip you in half. 

Bo makes you cum, squirming your legs and holding onto his neck as Kuroo praises you in your ear. “Aww, cum on that dick, baby.” You whine as he coos you through your orgasm, and your tight walls clenching cause Bokuto to also cum inside your pussy. Bokuto holds on to your waist tightly and incites another whine from you as you are still taking Kuroo’s dick and now, Bokuto’s cum flooded inside of you. 

You felt so good having his cum pouring inside you. So nutritious and plentiful, it was hot and thick, and there was so much of it. “I wanna plug you up, princess. Keep that cum inside your tummy all day. Huh? Can you do that for me?”, Bokuto teases. 

You nod your head in a whiny and drunken high from the multiple orgasms and respond with “I’ll be-I’ll be a daycare for your kids.”

Bokuto lets out a hearty laugh and Kuroo snakes his hands on your shoulders and reminds you that you still are not finished. Bokuto catches his breath and lifts you up and take his dick out of you and let Kuroo fuck you freely. 

You hold on to Bokuto as Kuroo thrusts into you, bumping in front of his face every few milliseconds. “You wanna cum? Huh?”, Bokuto asks. “Cum on my best friend’s cock. Cum. Come on, princess.” Kuroo gripped on to your neck, spitting at your asshole to lube it up more as he continued thrusting into you. 

You roll your eyes and gape your mouth open. Bokuto fondled your tits and kissed your chest as Kuroo put you in a headlock with his elbow and was being cheered on by Bokuto. 

“Aww, man. She’s about to cum.”

Kuroo sped up his pace, making you scream again and squirm one more time, letting your juices flow out onto Bokuto’s lap. Cum and your pussy liquid came out, making Bokuto playfully chuckle. 

Kuroo let out a growl and a groan, while you let out a whine as he choked your neck for the last time as he finished fucking your asshole 

“Awww did you cum from just your asshole? Huhhh? I really am your favorite, you dirty little anal whore,” Kuroo teased.

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— 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 + 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬.

characters: bokuto, daishou, goshiki, matsukawa, meian

a/n: *yelling like a hawker* big breeder balls! get your big breeder balls here!

content warnings for each character at the beginning of their respective section!

contains 18+ content. minors dni or i will cry.

— 𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨.

cw: cumplay, multiple orgasms, daddy kink, princess (cunt) used once (1)

he's almost scared to let you touch his balls— they're so big, so heavy, so fucking sensitive

it all comes to a head one day when you find him curled up in bed, hand running feather-light over his balls as he sobs and twitches

the towel under his hips is nearly soaked through with the amount of cum that he's milked from himself, and you have to consciously prevent yourself from walking over and licking it all up

he's a little mortified that you've walked in to see him like this, but you soon show him just how much you love his fat balls, situating yourself between his thick thighs and lapping over his cum-covered skin

he loses track of how much he cums that night, but when he wakes up, he's shocked at how good it feels for his balls to be empty— he's dealt with the heavy fullness for so long that he didn't even realize how much it hurt until you helped him out

what he doesn't realize (and he quickly discovers) is that the relief only lasts for a couple of hours before his balls feel uncomfortably tight and achy again

what else can he do but ask his baby to help him out again?

the sensitive underside of bokuto's shaft drags against your nose, and you nearly pass out from arousal when a growl rips from his chest. you've always loved it when your daddy rides your face— his thighs make perfect earmuffs, his cock rests nice and heavy against your cheek, and his balls are so nice to suck on. plus, you get to make your daddy feel good, and there's truly no better feeling in the world.

"fuck, princess— you're making daddy's balls feel so good, so good— take it, take it, take it—" bokuto humps your face, relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. "'m gonna cum again—!"

sure enough, his cum splatters across your face, adding to the mess that he'd made with his previous orgasms, and he bucks his hips weakly, drawing out his pleasure as long as he can. his thick thighs bracket your face, and the smell of his musk makes your eyes roll back in your head. he's dizzyingly hot as he drags his balls over your face and smears his cum all over your skin, and you think you could die happy like this.

his balls twitch once, twice, against the desperate laving of your tongue, and he groans, the sound rumbling through your body, before he pulls off. the whine you let out is mortifying—or it would be, if you were any less aroused.

"daddy, why'd you take them away?" you pout as he crawls off your face, and he grins, settling himself between your legs and licking a line of his own cum off your cheek. his big, rough hands spread you wide, and you're suddenly aware of how exposed you are, how filthy you look. the heated drag of his gaze over your drooling pussy doesn't help the slight sting of humiliation, but the way he teases the head of his leaking cock over your slit makes your brain shudder and shut down, all worries forgotten in favor of focusing on how good the tip of his fat cock feels between your lips.

"i had to save some cum for my sweet little princess cunt, didn't i?" he pushes in, and you're lost to the delicious, overwhelming stretch of his cock against your plush walls. "after all, what kind of daddy would i be if i didn't breed you full?"

— 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮.

cw: cockwarming, slight consensual somnophilia, cumplay, daddy kink

he likes it when you keep his balls warm his your mouth, especially when his cock is soft

he just thinks it's so cute how your eyes go hazy and blissed-out as you mouth over his sensitive skin

the way you nuzzle against the undersize of his soft cock is even cuter, and needless to say, he doesn't stay soft for long

it becomes a weekend routine between the two of you, and he loves how casual it feels to put on some movie that you both love and push you between his thick thighs

sometimes, you'll fall asleep with his balls in your mouth, and he can't help but think you look absolutely beautiful, eyelids fluttering and face illuminated by the soft light of the television

he'll gently shake you awake as he cums all over your face— he can't resist how you blink up at him, all dazed and sleepy, as he coats your face in his thick, sticky seed

don't worry— he'll help you clean it up after, pulling you into his lap and licking your face clean even as his cock throbs inside of you

he'll cum again with the taste of his own cum on his tongue, his cock as deep inside you as he can get it

he always tells you that those are the best orgasms— nothing feels better to him than getting to breed his baby nice and full

"suguru?" you're aware of something heavy and warm falling out of your mouth at the words, and something inside of your mourns the loss even as you blink up at him, slightly disoriented. upon second glance, you realize that you've fallen asleep on his balls again, and you sigh, nuzzling your face back into his lap and letting his precum smear over your cheek.

"good morning, baby." daishou's hand pets gently over your hair, but his voice is strained as you take his balls back into your mouth where they belong. "or technically, good evening."

you're not too worried about the technicalities of time— not when his balls are so warm and full in your mouth, and his cock is so nice and heavy across your face— so you hum in response, eyes fluttering back closed at his choked groan. "mmmm."

it's nice. you don't have to worry about much when you're like this. all you need to focus on is maintaining the gentle suction around your boyfriend's balls and luxuriating in the deep, breathy groans that rumble through his chest.

"what a good pet," he murmurs. "hand?"

hand—? oh. you reach your hand up for him, and he laces your fingers together tightly as the sensitive underside of his cock drags against your skin, smearing his pre-cum over your cheek.

"fuck, that's it," he groans, his grip on your hand tightening. "wait—" his voice takes on a note of panic, but his free hand goes to the back of your head, forcing his twitching balls further into your mouth. "wait, please, don't wanna cum yet, baby, please—!"

you manage to pull off, but it's too late, and he cries out, his cock kicking as he spills all over your face. your free hand massages his balls on instinct, leaving his cock untouched, and he whimpers as you roll his sensitive sac between your fingers.

"you're so pretty when you cum, daddy." you nuzzle your head against his thigh and run a single finger over the sensitive skin of his sac, careful to keep his cum from staining his pants, "always so pretty, and it's all for me."

his muscles twitch under your gentle, teasing touch, and he hauls you up, manhandling you into his lap. he's still hard— you didn't expect anything less— and he laps at your face with his tongue as his cock splits you wide open, moaning at the taste of his own cum.

"yeah? you think daddy's pretty when he cums for you?" it would sound cocky if his eyes weren't glued to the place where his cock disappears inside of you. "i think we can arrange for that to happen again. let me breed you this time, baby. i promise i'll make more of those pretty faces that you like so much."

well... when he puts it like that, how can you resist?

— 𝐠𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐢.

cw: cumplay, multiple orgasms, brief explanation of the male refractory period

okay, first off— he's got the prettiest balls. they're so smooth and fat and round— nobody can blame you for needing them in your mouth or slapping against your skin as often as possible

he’s just so cute— even when he’s topping/domming you, he can’t help but cum nearly instantly inside of you

he just feels too good! it’s not his fault!

don’t worry though!! his balls are much too heavy and full to only cum once!!

he has no idea just how lovely his balls are- he thinks everyone needs to cum over and over and over again to get any sort of relief

he’ll beg you to squeeze him harder, to take him deeper, to milk him dry. all he wants is to finally stop aching, and his brain goes blanker and dumber with every orgasm until he's mindless and fucked-stupid over you

he gets addicted to sensation of cum dripping out of his cock, and he’ll go absolutely feral whenever he remembers the sheer bliss of his balls emptying inside of you

"i'm cumming—!" goshiki shudders over you, his hands digging into your hips. "fuuuuck."

already? sure enough, you can feel him spilling messily inside of you, painting your insides white. his cum feels nice as it coats your walls, but a part you can't help but be a little bit disappointed. goshiki isn't inexperienced by any means— he'd proved it with how he'd eaten you out earlier— and you had expected him to last a little longer than 2 minutes.

still, you tamp down your disappointment and kiss him gently, hoping he can't hear the resignation in your voice. at least you'd gotten off on his tongue earlier— that had been a really good orgasm, and the way he'd forced your thighs open to let him continue ravaging your cunt would stay in your mind forever.

"yeah? you like my tight little pussy? feels good, tsutomu— you really bred me nice and full." you wince— you've never heard less-convincing dirty talk in your life— but it's too late to change your tone now. you go to wriggle out from under him, but he stops you, a confused look on his face.

"where are you going? i haven't even made you cum yet!" still, he backs away, lets you go, his cock slipping out of your pussy. "i mean, if you don't want to keep going, i guess it's fine..."

it's ridiculous how cute this absolute giant of a man can be when he pouts, and he pulls you up off the bed and into his arms. he leans in close, letting you feel his breath against the shell of your ear. "...but i was really looking forward to feeling you cum around my cock."

"doesn't—? doesn't it hurt for guys to cum more than once?" you try desperately to keep your train of thought, but his voice in your ear combined with the feeling of his cum dripping out of your pussy distracts you, and you feel your brain go a little hazy. "don't wanna make you hurt, 'tomu."

"what kind of guys have you been sleeping with? can't cum more than once?" any aura of sex appeal he might have had disappears, and he looks at you, genuinely confused. "how are they satisfied with just one? i have to jack off at least three times before my balls stop aching, and even then, they're still super heavy!"

it's your turn to stare back at him, nonplussed. "tsutomu. people with penises typically have a refractory period of around 15 minutes, meaning they can't cum more than once every 15 minutes without feeling pretty intense overstimulation. from what i've heard, it can get really painful."

"...huh. that sounds disappointing." his still-hard cock bobs up and down once, as if agreeing, and your eyes lock on the bead of pre-cum that trails down his shaft.

"yeah, tell me about it. it sucked— wait, 'tomu—!" if you'd been paying any more attention, you wouldn't have missed the glint in his eye, but as it is, he takes you by surprise, and you squeak as he manhandles you back down on the bed, looming over you.

"i'm sorry that the men you slept with before were weak. let me make it up to you, baby." he ruts his cock against you, moaning in your ear. "'m not gonna stop until you're begging me to— gonna make sure i fill your empty little pussy just how you've always wanted. sound good?"

— 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚.

cw: mating press, vibrators, daddy kink, bondage

he loves to use you like a little cumdump

when you both have days off, he’ll ease you into a mating press and tie you up just like that, making sure that the ropes are nice and comfy against your skin

he keeps a nice, vibrating plug inside of you while he works

when he's feeling a little tense, he'll push open the door to your bedroom and unplug you, only jerk off into your sweet, pulsing hole

he doesn't even give you the pleasure of feeling his thick cock stretching you out— he'll ease the tip into your pussy and fill you up just like that

you're just a little hole meant for carrying his cum, after all— you haven't earned the his cock, not yet

by the end of the day, though, his balls are still ridiculously heavy, and he'll finally, finally fuck you deep

his cum spills out of you with every thrust of his hips, but don't worry— after he milks his balls nice and empty, he'll finger all of the rest back into your pussy

he can't have you wasting any of his cum, after all

"you ready for another load, baby?" matsukawa's voice startles you out of your haze, and you just barely manage to focus your eyes on his pretty, smirking face. "your daddy's feeling real stressed— 'm really pent-up today."

the familiar schlick-schlick-schlick of his hand on his cock fills the room, blending with the buzz of the vibrator inside of you in a lewd symphony. you whine, overwhelmed and overstimulated but still so desperate.

he'd already cum inside of you at least four times in the past couple of hours, and while you loved the feeling of his cum spreading inside of you, it was wholly, completely unsatisfying. no matter how much you begged, he refused to fuck you, choosing to jerk off on your pussy and finger his cum back into you instead. you've been patient, you've been a good girl, but now— now, you've had enough, and you can't stop your outburst. "daddy, no!"

he raises a single eyebrow at you, letting go of his cock and turning down your vibrator. the resulting silence is deafening, and you're all too aware of how exposed you are. if he would just reach out and unplug you...

"no, baby? you don't want my cum?" he sighs, long and exaggerated, before going back to palming his cock. "and here i was about to fuck it into your ungrateful little cunt. i guess i'll just... let it go to waste."

true to his word, his hand speeds back up on his cock, and he groans, loud and showy. it's not a bluff— he's left you wet and wanting before— and you practically fall over yourself to apologize, your tone going frantic and panicked as you watch his cock drool precum.

"no, daddy, 'm sorry, 'm sorry, i didn't mean it— 'm sorry." to your horror, you can't stop the sobs from welling up in your throat, and your voice breaks as you plead with him. "daddy... i— i need you, i still feel so empty."

the way you're tied doesn't allow for much freedom of movement, but it's enough to let you spread your own pussy open with your fingers, exposing your creaming cunt to his heated gaze. "will you please fill me up again?"

that gets his attention, and his face softens even as he zeroes in on the way your walls flutter around the plug. "oh, sweetheart. all you had to do was ask."

— 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐚𝐧.

cw: daddy kink, breeding kink, wet + messy, mommy kink, praise kink

he’s such a gentle daddy, but nothing- nothing- gets him worked up more than the thought of breeding you nice and full

he’ll keep a little pillow under your hips to make sure that his cum stays nice and deep inside of you- you always swear you can feel it dripping into your womb with how much he stuffs you

he won’t stop fucking you even after he cums once- he loves the mess that forms between your bodies as his cum overflows out of your cute little pussy

he especially loves when his cum drips down and coats his balls- he always fucks you hard enough that his balls slap against your skin, and feeling of his thick, sticky cum coating the both of you only makes everything more sensitive

for him, the messier he can get you, the better— it always makes his balls throb when he watches his cum spill out of you in a thick, creamy mess

the head of meian's cock stretches your poor, abused pussy wide open, and you cry out, already shaking from overstimulation. you've lost count of how many times meian's cum inside of you tonight— all you know is the dirty grind of his hips, the delicious drag of his cock against your fluttering walls. "daddy, daddy, 's too much, i can't—!"

"yes, you can, my love," he rumbles in your ear, balls slapping against your ass with every devastating thrust. "you're such a good girl for me— my cock's fuckin' melting in this tight pussy, shit."

the praise has you drooling under him, and you cling to his broad shoulders as he cums again, right up against the entrance to your cervix. your hand scrabbles across the bedsheets, searching for something, and meian chuckles, a little breathless, before guiding your hand down to feel how heavy his balls still are.

"is this what you wanted to check, princess? wanted to see if daddy's balls were empty?" he gently nudges your hand away before rocking into you again. "don't worry— daddy's still got plenty of cum left for that greedy little pussy."

it's too full— you're too full— but he doesn't stop, and his cum spills out of your pussy as he continues to grind the head of his cock right up against your cervix. you're physically unable to fit any more of his thick, potent seed inside, and he frowns slightly at the way his cum leaks out of you, creamy and messy, before he grabs a pillow and shoves it under your hips to help you keep it all inside.

"don't waste it, sweetheart. gonna breed you so good, gonna make you a mommy." he finally slows down, pulling out of you and spreading your pussy wide with his fingers, just to see how much cum he's fucked into you. "look at how messy this pussy is for daddy— can you feel my cum dripping right into your womb, baby?"

it's a nonsensical question, but just as you're about to tell him so, he shoves back into you roughly, quite literally fucking your thoughts out of your brain. "d-daddy—!"

his cum and your slick mix, coating your puffy clit, his aching balls, and running down your ass. it's absolutely filthy, and you love it.

"what is it, baby? what do you need?"

"breed me again! breed me, breed me, breed me," you nearly wail when he lifts up your legs and presses them close to your chest, letting him stretch you that much wider, fill you that much deeper.

"there she is— there's my good fuckin' girl. can't ever say no to you, not when you beg so pretty." your head buzzes, goes blank, as he captures your lips in an incongruously sweet kiss, and the lewd, wet slapping of his skin against yours begins to fill the room again.

© 2021 sugushou. all rights reserved. do not copy, modify, or repost.

[thunderthighs77]

Kuroo & Bokuto Fic

CW/TW: Fem Reader X Kuroo & Bokuto, double penetration, oral (giving and receiving), squirting, fingering, begging, degradation kink, praise kink, throat pie, cream pie. lmk if I missed anything

Hello, my lovebugs. Here’s a little Bo and Kuroo dp session. They snuck off during practice with their favorite classmate. A lot of projects in the works so please be patient with me. I love you all. Hope you enjoy!

You gripped the sides of the old desk in the storage closet, vulnerable and mewling at Kuroo’s fingers inside you from behind and choking on Bokuto’s cock. Bokuto had pulled down his practice shorts, and was holding on to his lifted up shirt by biting it and using both hands to push your head further into his lower groin. He’d occasionally let one hand go to hold his shirt above his abs and let out a few groans. 

Kuroo had his practice uniform on and was whispering dirty teases that churned your stomach. “Always eyeing us at practice, huh? Do you fantasize about us in your dreams, y/n? Huh?” You could barely think. You felt somewhat embarrassed. These two were your upperclassmen; they walked you home from school everyday, bought you something occasionally on the way, and your mother liked both of them. 

“Such sweet boys,” she would say in her naïve sweet voice.

“Aw, man. You’re a fucking pro at sucking big dicks, aren’t cha, y/n?”, Bokuto teased from above. You pulled your mouth off of his dick to try to answer, but your sudden urge to speak was taken from you as Kuroo reached your g spot and made your legs squirm. You stared at Bokuto, eyes watering, and drool running down your lips from choking on Bokuto’s dick. “Pleaseeee! Can I cum?”, you begged. “Awww yes baby, cum. Cum on my fingers,” Kuroo encouraged. You squirted on the floor, inciting hoots from both of the boys. 

“Haha, we’ve got a squirter!”, Kuroo boasted as you yelped. You weren’t necessarily spraying, just dripped liquid out onto his hand and the floor. Bokuto put his hand over your mouth and gripped your cheeks, calmly trying to shush you so that no one would hear your screams. “Shh shh shh. You want everyone to hear what a fucking whore you are?”

“I think she might like that,” Kuroo chimed in as he looked up with his piercing eyes from behind your ass, pausing his pussy eating to reply to Bokuto. “Ha, yeah...she probably would,” Bokuto chuckled as he gently let the grip he had on your cheeks go and let you settle down. 

“Now, finish what you started, sweetheart,” Bokuto said politely as he gently grabbed onto the underside of both your ears and brought your head down to his groin. His dick was leaking pre-cum and practically begging to be sucked on. 

Kuroo backed away from you and Bokuto to prepare his own dick. Your uniform skirt and underwear was already tossed to the side. All that you had was your tight uniform shirt on, buttons almost bursting from your filled out bosom, stained with your spit and drool from sucking on Bokuto’s dick. 

“Awww, that’s it, baby. Just like that,” Bokuto praised. Kuroo watched from the corner, hidden in the shadow, only his towering figure and piercing eyes showing. He was slowly jerking himself off, naked and smirking at watching your smushed together pussy lips, glistening in Kuroo’s spit and your juices, and pulsating. Kuroo almost grew angry at it, taunting him. That and your other hole, twitching at the air, and your toes curling at trying to not choke on Bokuto’s dick. 

Bokuto was moaning like a bitch. You had picked up so many tips from practicing with him for two years. When he’d come over to your house for “tutoring sessions”, he was really the one who would tutor you, all about sucking dick. Hiding your teeth, breathing through your nose, curling toes, expanding your throat like you do when you sing. 

He finally pushed your head down all the way to where his balls were squished against your chin and came. He let out a groan and threw his head back at the feeling of your throat clenching around his dick to swallow his cum. Bokuto’s cum tasted good, what with his healthy diet regimen. 

Kuroo licked his lips and walked over to you as Bokuto pulled out. Before you could catch your breath, Kuroo grabbed onto your legs and flipped you over on your back, slamming you down on the cold metal desk. “She’s waited a long time for this, huh?”, Kuroo teased. 

“God, I just wanna dive into this pussy,” Kuroo groaned as his dick stroked your wet folds. “But, you can’t get your cake and eat it too,” Kuroo hissed in your ear as he leaned down to your face. He backed away and switched places with Bokuto. You looked down and saw Bokuto knelt down, kissing your soft tummy and your clit. “My turn, baby,” Kuroo said near your ear. 

Your head hung over the side of the desk, and your legs hung on Bokuto’s big shoulders. His biceps hugged your thighs as he wrapped his arms around them while he began sucking your pussy. He swiveled his tongue around, and tasted your insides, inciting you to open your mouth and welcome Kuroo’s dick. Kuroo let out a groan and leaned over to rip your shirt open, inciting two perky tits to break free from their ivory imprisonment of the tight shirt. 

“No bra?” Kuroo asked. He shook his head and smiled as Bokuto looked up at him and chuckled too, still continuing his licking. 

“Oooo,” Kuroo purred. “So fucking pretty,” he said as he pounded into your mouth. A bulge in your throat was pulsating as Kuroo pistoned in and out of your mouth. He gripped your tits from above, fat and warm, spilling out of the cages his fingers made around them when he squeezed them. He groaned at their soft and plushy feel.

You occasionally moaned and tapped his thigh to breathe. Your throat hurt, and so did your mind. You felt so overstimulated. Two of the most desirable men in your school and they were all yours. 

Kuroo kept thrusting and watching Bokuto grip your soft thighs and suck your pussy. They made eye contact and cued each other it was almost time to actually fuck you. 

Kuroo pulled out of your mouth, making you take deep breaths and moans. You were squirming in Bokuto’s grasp, in which he let go of your upper thighs and grabbed onto the fat of your waist. The thinnest area right above your love handles was where he gripped on tightly, hurting you a bit, but you enjoyed it. Kuroo stood over you, helping you lift your neck up and letting out praises. 

You were a mess, about to cum again and with Kuroo in your ear, you couldn’t help yourself. You moved around and held on to Kuroo’s arms. Kuroo bent down and let your back rest on his chest. Bokuto also shifted his position to accommodate your erect stature. 

You yelped again, making Kuroo put his hands around your mouth and whisper things in your ear. From Bokuto’s point of view, all he could hear was little S’s and little whimpers from you. Your eyes were rolled to the ceiling and your brows were furrowed, melting under Kuroo’s words. 

“Aww, you wanna cum? Huh? Who’s such a good girl? Who’s such a such a good fucking toy for us? For your best guy friends? Huh? Answer me, baby.” 

Kuroo bathed your ear in such sweet nothings and took his hand away from your mouth to let you speak, but instead he hooked his fingers from the side of your cheek which haltered your speech.

“I’m uh guud toy, I-I am,” you managed to let out. Bokuto rubbed your clit and you yelped again, which forced Kuroo to kiss you to keep you quiet. You gripped on to the sides of the table again and yelled into Kuroo’ mouth, as you squirted on Bokuto’s tongue and down his chin and neck. Bokuto smiled and finished fingering you pussy and waited until you calmed down a bit. 

He kissed your pussy as you were breathing heavily and leaned back down on the table. Both men walked over to you and smiled. You stared up at them and smiled back. You stood up and let Bokuto take a seat on the desk. He lied down on his back, prompting you to take a seat on his dick.

Working with gravity helped because Bokuto’s dick was so hard to actually fit inside you. It was snug, a little hard to move on at first, but it felt so good as it rubbed against your walls. It was thick and smooth. You began to slowly bounce and rock back and forth, making Bokuto grab the fat of your ass and squeeze it as he groaned. 

Kuroo came behind you and pulled your shirt off, letting Bokuto get a good view of your filled out tits protruding above him. He stood up and hugged the small of your waist as he kissed and sucked your nipples. He grabbed the bottom of your ass and helped you bounce up and down on his dick as Kuroo stood behind you and kissed your neck. 

Both men were obsessed with you, giving you a rampage of kisses, running up and down your neck and ears. You let out pretty moans, sliding up and down on Bokuto’s thick penis. Kuroo was whispering in your ear again, things of a butterflies-in-your-stomach nature. 

“Who knew the girl down the street from us is such a hungry cock slut all this time? Huhh?” 

You look drunk, slumped over Bokuto’s shoulders and barely hanging on to his shoulders. You were creaming on his dick and pouring all of your whimpering moans into his ear as you held onto the nape of his neck, which was radiating heat and a little wet from sweat. 

Bokuto was such a good boy though, he was genuinely sweet. He only acted like a bit of a dick because he was with Kuroo. You genuinely had a crush on Bo. His scent made you blush. Sure, it smelled like sweat, but it was his. He would actually take you out on dates and you would help him with his calculus when he struggled. He was so cute, too. That’s why when you were riding him, he was hugging you the whole time, letting out slightly whimpering moans, raw and vulnerable, like yours. But, you couldn’t help Kuroo’s oral seduction. 

Kuroo was the one who was making it as good as it was. His wordplay was making you so dizzy. All you could do was react like a helpless whore on Bokuto’s dick. 

“Kuroo is my favorite,” you let out. “Huh? What chu say baby?,” Kuroo asks. “Aww say it again. 

“Kuro-kuroo is my favor-favorite,” you say again while smiling. 

“Awww what's the matter you dont like Bo? Huhh? Yeahhh?”, Kuroo teases. Bo grips your butt tighter to fuck you harder out of jealousy. “ You don’t like my big dick? Hmm?”, Bo teases as he thrusts deeper, causing you to scream in a high pitched whine. 

“Oooohooo you heard that, Bo? She let out those high notes,” Kuroo chuckled. “Haha, who do you like better? Huh? Come on stroke my ego a bit, sweetheart,” Kuroo asked again. 

Bokuto was groaning and had a focused face on, as he was a bit angry at Kuroo for instigating a bit of a competition.. 

“Kuroo, Kuroo is my favorite,” you let out again, despite Bokuto’s thick dick plummeting inside your cervix and invading your insides so brutally, and how you felt about him. Something about Kuroo was just so intoxicating. He wasn’t good for the long run though. 

“Mmm move aside, Bo. She wants me,” Kuroo says. 

“No no!”, you immediately object. “Bo, stay inside please.” 

You reach over and pull one of your ass cheeks apart to send a hint to Kuroo. 

Kuroo smirks and wets his dick and your asshole. He spits at your puckered entrance and slowly slides his dick in. He feels Bokuto’s dick on the other side of your gummy walls rub against his own dick. Bo had slowed down his thrusts to let Kuroo enter. 

You let out a horrified facial expression, not that it hurt, just felt a little uncomfortable. You felt so stuffed, so filled. You felt like you were going to burst, like you were breaking at the seams. Kuroo’s dick was not thick, but it was long and veiny. His detailed vascular dick rubbed against your ribbed anal walls and hit all the nerves inside you, along with Bokuto’s thick dick rubbing your cunt’s walls, you were scared they were going to rip you in half. 

Bo makes you cum, squirming your legs and holding onto his neck as Kuroo praises you in your ear. “Aww, cum on that dick, baby.” You whine as he coos you through your orgasm, and your tight walls clenching cause Bokuto to also cum inside your pussy. Bokuto holds on to your waist tightly and incites another whine from you as you are still taking Kuroo’s dick and now, Bokuto’s cum flooded inside of you. 

You felt so good having his cum pouring inside you. So nutritious and plentiful, it was hot and thick, and there was so much of it. “I wanna plug you up, princess. Keep that cum inside your tummy all day. Huh? Can you do that for me?”, Bokuto teases. 

You nod your head in a whiny and drunken high from the multiple orgasms and respond with “I’ll be-I’ll be a daycare for your kids.”

Bokuto lets out a hearty laugh and Kuroo snakes his hands on your shoulders and reminds you that you still are not finished. Bokuto catches his breath and lifts you up and take his dick out of you and let Kuroo fuck you freely. 

You hold on to Bokuto as Kuroo thrusts into you, bumping in front of his face every few milliseconds. “You wanna cum? Huh?”, Bokuto asks. “Cum on my best friend’s cock. Cum. Come on, princess.” Kuroo gripped on to your neck, spitting at your asshole to lube it up more as he continued thrusting into you. 

You roll your eyes and gape your mouth open. Bokuto fondled your tits and kissed your chest as Kuroo put you in a headlock with his elbow and was being cheered on by Bokuto. 

“Aww, man. She’s about to cum.”

Kuroo sped up his pace, making you scream again and squirm one more time, letting your juices flow out onto Bokuto’s lap. Cum and your pussy liquid came out, making Bokuto playfully chuckle. 

Kuroo let out a growl and a groan, while you let out a whine as he choked your neck for the last time as he finished fucking your asshole 

"Awww did you cum from just your asshole? Huhhh? I really am your favorite, you dirty little anal whore,” Kuroo teased.

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BULLY TENDOU PT2! PLS OMG IT WAS SO GOOD

Thanks bae!!! I have 3 requests for a part 2 of this so here it is. Its most likely not what the audience wanted but its the best I could come up with.

(Tendou & Semi 18+)

(CW/TW: Gn!Reader, Facefucking, Abuse, Humiliation, !!PISSSSS!!, violence, threesome??? [kinda??? this is literally one of the least concerning tags...], Non-con/Rape, Ushijima is there... in the background, this is super fucked up!!!, PLEASE TELL ME IF I MISSED SOMETHING!!!, tell me if there are any spelling or grammar errors.)

It’s been a month. Tendou hasn’t bothered you for a month since your last… “interaction”. Why this? Why now?

Thinking you could trust Ushijima was a mistake; a huge, disgusting, dumb, mistake. When he pushes you into the locker room and you see Tendou and Semi sitting patiently on the benches, you know for a fact this is not going to end well. A sense of urgency floods your body and you turn around to push the door open, but it won’t budge.

You start to bang on the door, it’s lunch time so you’re sure that Ushijima is the only one outside of that door that can hear you. He has to be the one holding it shut.

“Ushijima! Open the door!” Your fists pound against the cold metal. It hurts like hell, but anything is better than being in this room. “Ushijima please!” You slam your full weight into the crash bar, but it does nothing. You kick at the door, nothing. And you're back to pounding to no avail. Why is he so strong?

“Don’t leave me in here!” You scream, your throat is raw. “Help me!”

It does nothing.

Your body is shaking, your legs are like jelly, it’s hard to breathe; you're sure you're going to die in this room.

“You want out?” The voice comes from right above you, and you jump. It’s unmistakably Tendou. His fingers dance gently across one of your shoulder blades, “Why are you shaking? I could tell him to let you out if you want to leave so badly.” With a rough hand he turns you around to face him. “You want me to tell him to let you go?”

You can’t bring your eyes to meet his, you just nod to the floor.

“Why? I thought you had a crush on SemiSemi? I brought him just for you.” He mocks you.

Tears start to fall, you shake your head and bring your palms up to your eyes to hide that you're crying.

He grabs your wrists and pulls them away from your face, locking you in a gaze that feels hypnotic. He looks so terrifying, but it’s intense and you can’t look away.

“Listen to me. I’m being fucking considerate.” His tone is harsher than before, the harshness you’ve grown familiar with. “Just do us a favor and we’ll let you go. Okay?” It’s not really a question. You can’t even bring yourself to nod, you just stare into his eyes, horrified to react.

He must’ve taken your silence as an okay. No, he just didn’t care.

Either way, you ended being dragged to the showers at the back of the locker room and forced to suck Semi off.

“Try harder.” Semi demands from above you.

You’re really trying, but you’ve never done this before. The hand you have wrapped around the base of his dick is shaking, and you can’t go down very far. You don’t know what to do.

“Dude, it’s bad.” He speaks to Tendou like you’re not even there.

“You’re too dumb to suck dick, right? Is that it? Not even your crush gets good head?”

The tears never stopped, but now they definitely flow harder. You pull away from Semi to wipe your tears, but it's quickly met with an “uh-uh” from Semi and his fingers pulling at your roots.

“Open your mouth.” He says. 

You don’t; Tendou kicks your thigh, “Do it, dumbass.”

Your mouths open and he’s slowly feeding himself back into it, “Watch your teeth.” He says, and suddenly he has both his hands on either side of your head with his dick touching the back of your throat. “It’ll be easier if we do it this way,” He says before he pulls out and slams back in.

Immediately you’re fighting him, hands pushing against his thighs trying to get away from him, but he keeps going as you choke around him. You’re clawing at his forearms and he’s not giving you a moment to breathe with his brutal assault on your throat. He just holds your head in place and acts like this is okay.

“Calm down,” Semis' voice is unstable from the pleasure he’s getting from this. “It’ll be better if you calm down.”

You can’t bring yourself to stop panicking. Your hands find purchase on Semis’ thighs and squeeze. You try to find your voice to beg him to stop, but you choke as he fucks the words right down your throat. Even you coughing around him doesn’t get him to stop, it just has Tendou laughing at you and noting how pathetic you are from the side.

“Feels so good,” Semi breathes out almost as a warning. Your nose is pressed into his abdomen in no time, and he’s holding you there. Your eye’s must’ve been closed the whole time, because when you look up at him all you can see is his blissed out expression; his eyes are closed and his mouth hangs open as he lets out soft moans. It’s all just a warning.

His hips buck forward slightly into your mouth as he cums down your throat. It doesn’t get very far before you’re coughing it right back up, some of it spilling onto the floor.

Semi pulls you off of him and steps away back into the locker room. Now it’s just you and Tendou. You know in your heart it can get so much worse than what Semi just did to you.

“Lick it up.” Tendous voice is stern but playful, like this is all a joke to him. “Come on,” He pushes your head down to the glob of Semis cum you let get away. “Lick it up.” He demands again.

The thought of licking cum off this dirty shower floor has your stomach ready to lurch out of your body. With his palm flat against your head, you shake it as best you can and immediately come to regret it when he kicks you in your ribcage. The pain travels like lightning though your body and has you immediately curling in on yourself and groaning. “Do it now or I’m just gonna beat you, your choice…”

You move to do it. You press your tongue against the cold tiled floor and drag it across with your eyes screwed shut. It’s shameful to say the least. It feels like you're going to vomit. Your eyes don’t need to be open to know how much Tendou enjoys this. The floor is cold, but his cum is noticeably warm and the texture is different.

You swallow it; a shiver wracks your frame.

“See, it wasn't that bad,” You look at him with bloodshot eyes. You can’t cry anymore and you have a headache.

“Tendou please,” It’s laced with nothing but defeat. “What did I do to you?”

“Some people just deserve it.”

So, nothing. You did nothing.

“Sit up. Open wide.”

It’s work to resist at this point, you don’t have it in you. You simply do as he says. You’ll take his dick in your mouth and this will all be over with. You’ll be done, you’ll never come to school again.

You sit up with your eyes screwed shut waiting for Tendou to use you the way Semi used you. His palm rests on your forehead and his fingers are locked into the front section of your hair, “Ready?” His smile is sadistic, but that’s just parr for the course.

It’s gross. You close your mouth immediately, you recoil, and Tendou laughs like this is even slightly funny. That alarmed look really does something for him, though.

His piss is warm and it smells gross. You, unfortunately got some of it in your mouth and your face scrunches at the taste. You try to pull away from him but his death grip on your hair gives you nowhere to run to. He just pisses on your face and it flows downward to soil your uniform.

You want to yell at him, but if you open your mouth again…

Soon it’s over, his piss has soaked into your uniform and you reek of it.

He nudges his dick at your tightly closed lips, “Clean it.”

You do so reluctantly. Your breathing is heavy and shaky, and the only sound you can hear. You’re supposed to be crying, but you just can’t bring yourself to do it anymore.

Your tongue swirls around the head of his dick and for a second you consider biting him, but you’re in no shape to fight him about it and even if you weren’t covered in his piss you wouldn’t win.

He leaves you there after you clean him off. He says something about the showers working perfectly fine, hoping you have a change of clothes, and the next p.e. class seeing you.

It’s your last year of school and you’re dropping out.

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i just want nasty tendou to bully me, call me worthless, and force me to jerk him off somewhere at school 😿

Typically I’m slow at getting back to things but this felt relatively easy and I really liked the idea sooooooo

Tendou (18+)

part 2

(CW/TW: GN!Reader, Bullying, Abuse, Violence [a literal beating], Non-con, YEs the characters are legal, Spit [like once], and I’m sure the proofreading on this is jackshit!!!)

Tendou made your senior year a living hell. He was bullied so it only made sense for him to reinvent the wheel, right?

You were an easy target. You were always alone, so no one really cared about what happened to you. Everyone just thought you were weird and quiet, but the truth is that you genuinely struggled to make friends.

It started off small. He would call you names in passing or say things about you during class that everyone except you would laugh at— small. It escalated quickly, though. Soon he was avidly shoving you in hallways, stealing things from you, and even throwing your back pack into trash cans (one time opting to empty his bottle of juice on to it).

At one point, he had people steal your clothes during gym class so you’d have to wear your gym clothes all day. Another time, when you were alone at lunch (as usual), he pushed your tray off the table. You went hungry that day.

You eventually got fed up and told the faculty about it, but aren’t student-athletes like Tendou just young gods in the making? He couldn’t get in trouble for this. Why would he?

They said they’d “talk” to him. You know talk, the way you do a child for scribbling on a wall once? Definitely that kind of talk, because it didn’t change anything. Actually, it made things worse.

He beat you. Tendou actually beat you. He called you a “worthless piece of shit” and beat you the next day. He said you were trying to ruin his chances of a volleyball scholarship and going to his dream school. He told you that if you didn't want any of this to happen you wouldn’t be such a weirdo.

You had laid on the locker room floor silently, because you thought maybe if you said nothing he would go away. He did. He left you laying there and went off to practice. Still, you laid there well after he’d left ( ten minutes or so) because you couldn’t drag yourself up for a while. It was silent, but you could hear and feel your heartbeat, your entire body pulsed along with it. You couldn’t see out of one eye because of how swollen it was and you could feel the twinges of pain from the busted lip he’d given you.

At some point Ushijima wordlessly helped you out, and you stumbled home a battered mess. No one cared.

So, it only made sense when he was cornering you in an empty stairwell after school and forcing you to jack him off with your hand inside his pants. He’d smack your head if you weren’t doing it right and tell you how fucking stupid you were.

You cried, because of course you cried.

“Tendou-”

“Keep going,” Your hand had stopped and once again he made you whimper with a sharp smack to the side of your head. He clearly didn’t want a word from you.

He said something about how you’re lucky this was happening to you, how you should be grateful that someone would even want sexual favors from you. You shook your head and he spit on you, landing right on your cheek. From that point on, you had your arm in front of your face, cowering away from him like he was the devil. You wanted this to be over soon, wanted him to cum so he’d leave you alone.

Eventually it ended; his body tensed and he let out soft groans as he came. You pulled your warm, sticky hand from under his waistband and you really thought that was the end of it.

“Eat it.”

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𝔫𝔢𝔴 𝔞𝔲𝔡𝔦𝔬/𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔱𝔞𝔦 𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔰

these are amsr artists/hentais i enjoy, if it wasn’t for you, i have more under my rec tag or check reddit(gone wild audio) and nhentai.net to find ur favs

let me show you how much i’ve missed you : Magequit : sweetest cutest voice and audio

Qarnivore - he has like idk 30+ audios, the variety is SO good read all his warnings before you listen. he does darker themed audios

words you never hear— this is like kinda corny but i like the begging he does here toward the end

notwhorosethinks— a collection of his audios he made, all the ones he put on pornhub are deleted though. he’s good but his super heavy grunting be a little annoyinnsnsns

did you miss me, baby — i recommended him before but he left and deleted everything but now he’s back idc i like voice a lot

— hemtai reads

i’ll be your cat — catgirl, uncensored, please it’s so good

the girl in the seat in front of me — first time, cute shit

train your pet older sister— incest, anal

locked up — teacher student, she seduces him i love it so much

bashful change — lingerie, it’s really hot and cute

daddy’s substitute— incest, noncon, it’s literally 5 pages but i like it a LOT

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Sukuna's Harem (Cont.)

Just some more random harem thoughts

When you enter his throne room, he's most likely:

He'd be sitting on his throne and he'd have a girl riding his dick and another one like licking his abs and he'd also be fingering her from reaching around BUT it's as if he's literally paying no mind and like if his much more conservative advisor would come in, he'd be a little mortified but then again Sukuna would kill him if he spoke out so yk he dealt with it

Having a full on orgy display in front of him (let's say all women for this one) and they're all moaning and fucking each other and like again his royal advisor would walk in to idk suggest something about taxes and Sukuna would push it off and like focus on the orgy and have a servant girl pour him more wine as he watched. Sukuna would watch the display like its tv. The moans that the women are releasing are like white noise to him.

His bed chambers would have those extravagant like overhead sheets, a very seductive display and like women would be all over his bed just patiently waiting for him to come into bed.

But not before his royal bath, in which of course, naked women are in it. They like go underwater and give him head and he fucks maybe one or two of them in the actual water as he speaks to his like treasurer about the tax plan.

He would also probably eye every new servant girl out like as soon as they came into work at his palace

He'd also most definitely have like displays of sex as like entertainment at parties, like the strongest of his men would be on display just breeding his girls in display for him.

Like if you walked in the halls of Sukuna's palace, you'd hear moans in every corner.

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Meet The Bf

CW/TW: Fem reader x Getou, exhibitionism, hand-job, oral (receiving), teasing. let me know if I missed something. 

Your parents invite your new boyfriend Getou over for dinner and you both exchange “favors” for each other, right under your parents noses, while still trying to be discreet of course. 

Hello my cherubs! Work kicked my ass last weekend so I finally had some time to post this today. It is not as explicit as my others, but it was on my list and I like to finish things I set my mind to. Hope you enjoy💖

Your parents had invited your new boyfriend over for a nice and quiet dinner. You had a casual short dress on to accommodate with the warm temperatures in the late May outside. You anxiously await for your date’s car to pull up in the driveway as your mother retouches the placement of the silverware on what appears to be your boyfriend's plate. 

And finally, you hear his car pull up near the house. He slams the car door shut and walks over to the back of the house. He knew it would be an outside dinner on the patio, with some simple jazz ballads and white wine, so you told him casual. But Getou can't just meet the parents for the first time and just look simple.

“How lovely to finally meet you!”, your mother cheerfully shouted. “Likewise,” Getou said in his cool and composed voice, not even the slightest bit anxious. He had a nice suit on, with the jacket in his hand and his tie so crisp, along with his watch and sweet smelling cologne. He set the bottle of wine he brought onto the table. 

Getou gave your mother a hug and went over to your father, who extended his hand, in which Getou followed and they exchanged a firm handshake. “Welcome to our home.” 

Getou smiled and his piercing eyes met with your soft ones, almost like they were going to eat you up. And in front of your parents too?! Getou had no shame, making bedroom eyes in front of your clueless parents. You blushed at his flirtatious gesture and made your way into your seat.

Getou followed you and sat next to you. He pulled the napkin from the side of his plate, folded so nicely in a rose shape, and he opened it, putting it right across on his lap.

You sat up straight, trying to maintain proper etiquette and look forward. Getou faced front too, although he did catch a quick side eye glance at your stunning side profile. Your perky bosom puffed out from your straight back, supple and slightly exposed in that sundress you were wearing. It was late evening, couldn't be past 7:15, the sun was almost about to set, and it was oddly warm, a good 86 degrees.

Your father and Getou began bantering while you helped your mother with the food. While Father begins talking, you and your mother quickly finish setting the table. You had brought out the main dish, and bent down over the table to set it in front of Getou, trying to get him to look at your now exposed bosom right in front of your chest. 

But he didn't!

 His eyes didn't turn one inch away from your Father’s conversation. “Bastard,” you mumbled to yourself as you walked away back into the kitchen, and Getou caught a glimpse at your backside as you walked away. 

Once all the dishes are set, you finally take your seat again and open the napkin on your lap. Your father incites a toast on welcoming Getou into your home again and you all begin to eat. It was an evening that was filled with banter and innocent chatter. Of course, your raging hormones due to the presence of your boyfriend had to make an appearance at the worst time. You slid off your shoes, running your feet delicately up Getou’s pants, at which he made no movement, no response to stimuli. Dead, almost. 

He just continued eating, listening and occasionally adding onto the laughter that your parents exchanged during their banter. You were so pissed off and dropped your fork by accident. You pulled your chair back and kneeled down to pick it up, at which Getou grabbed onto your wrist and continued smiling from above to make everything look as if it was all okay. 

You looked up at home and thanked God your parents were too naïve and caught up in their conversation to notice tiny details. Your father made a joke and made your mother and Getou laugh, inciting Getou to get a moment's time to slip away from their conversation and look down at you under the table.

“I know what you're trying to do,” he said in a menacing tone. He was trying to be serious while keeping a gentle smile on his face, but you knew it was all a lie. He wanted you just as badly, and noticed his pants were tightening up, a giant bulge in his pants right in front of you. 

You sat up again, coming from under the table and replaced your dirty fork with a clean one from the extra utensils basket at the end of the table. Getou was engaged in conversation throughout dinner, while you were hot and bothered. You couldn't bear it. 

Suddenly, you notice Getou’s hand reach for yours and you think it's just to hold it in a romantic gesture. But, it's not. He slides his seat under the table more, tucking his lap under the table, as well as your own hand. You get the hint. 

Your hand snakes under Getou’s dinner napkin and unzips his dress pants, reaching into his boxers and pulling out his stiff dick, oozing with pre cum and radiating heat. You stroke it gently and then move faster, finally inciting some movement in Getou who is trying to maintain composure in front of your parents.

You look up at them, smiling and continuing to laugh at their banter. They did not notice anything since it looked as if your hand was resting on his thigh, like a normal cute couple. Your parents continue to eat while you stroke your boyfriend’s dick right in front of them. You kept stroking, inciting a few squishy sounds from his wet dick at which you had to hide by coughing.

“Honey, do you need some water?”, you mom asked innocently. “No, no. I'm alright,” you said. Getou sipped his wine and choked at your slight fast tugging pace, causing your dad to pat his back, at which you pulled your hand off of his dick.. “Heh, went down the wrong pipe there?”, your dad teased. Getou smiled and let out a few extra coughs to soothe his throat.

It was around dessert time, and you had offered to make the coffee and tea and bring out the cake to the table. “We'll be right back, Mom,” you say in a sweet voice. “Alright, dear. Remember, the coffee tin is on the counter, not the shelf!”, she called out. 

“I'm gonna go help her out,” Getou said. He had already fixed his groin area and tucked his pulsating dick up into his waistband before he stood up. He followed you into the kitchen and he snuck up behind you. His large hands reached under your skirt and caressed the back of your thighs, gently running his fingers up their tender skin and snaked around the rim of your lace panties.

“Trying so hard to hold back, weren't you?”, you asked. “You're one to talk,” Getou teased back as he rubbed his fingers in between the wet folds on your underwear. You throw your head back, letting out gentle moans at Getou’s rubbing motion. 

He pulled his hands out from under your dress as you turned around and exchanged a deep kiss. Getou’s tongue invaded your mouth, inciting a girlish moan to escape from yours and echo into his. He grabbed your hips and lifted you onto the counter. You yelped at his sudden jolt and he put his hand over your mouth.

“Jesus! You want them coming in here?”, he asked. “Honey! Everything alright?”, your mother called out.

Getou removed his hand from your mouth so that you could answer. “We're fine!”, you called out. Getou ran his hands up your thighs, squeezing the fat of your thigh brows as they melted into his hands from the compression of you sitting down. He groped the small of waist as he kissed you. He pulled back and noticed you were flushed in the face, and kneeled down to face your underwear.

Getou hooked your legs onto his shoulders and pushed your panties aside, licking your wet cunt and kissing your innermost thighs. You bite your lip and run your fingers through the top of his head. He begins to lick and suck at your clit, and piston his tongue inside your pussy. 

You squirm and curl your toes, but Getou holds a firm grip on your hips. He looks up and says, “Who needs dessert when I have you?” You blush hard and he goes back under to continue his cunnilingus.

You cling on to the cabinet handles, trying to hold back tiny mewls at Getou’s tongue swirling. He bit your clitoris and incited another yelp out of you and he chuckled as he looked up at your horrified face. You heard footsteps heading into the kitchen and Getou quickly stood up and you pulled your panties up and closed your legs. 

Your mom walked in and lookd around. “Everything alright? You screamed twice.”

“Oh, we’re fine,” Getou assured nonchalantly. “Y/N just saw a spider. Right, Y/N?”, he looked over at you with his piercing eyes and asked. 

You, still flushed red and orgasm interrupted, shook your head “yes” and gulped. You were terrible under pressure, but Getou was cool as a cucumber. He gave your mom a gentle smile and escorted her back outside, reassuring her again that everything was fine. 

“Oh, she hopped on the counter from seeing it on the floor. I think she might be an arachnophobe,” Getou joked. 

You got off the counter and sighed. What would you do if you got caught? Then again, it was fun to sneak around. You could hear Getou coming back in and you turned around and reached for the coffee tin. 

“Let’s continue some other time,” Getou said as he pushed up against your ass and reached over your head to get glasses for the tea in the cabinet. You gasped at his embrace and your cheeks were flushed again. 

As Getou pulled away and you turned around, you were met with his tall figure, blocking your way and he looked down and said, “This whole ‘good girl’ façade you have for your parents is hilarious. Keep it up, it’s entertaining.” He smirked and set the kettle to boil. 

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A small thirst:

Forget about Atsumu's chain dangling in front of your face, what about him going feral because you're wearing his chain

😏 anon i love this!!

also my brain is just not working so im sorry if this is all over the place :(

cw: possessive behavior, marking, mentions of collaring, dumbification

You only wanted to see how it looked like on you, when Atsumu wears it it’s always so pretty. Gold dangling in your face while it catches the light every so often. You wanted to see if it would look good on you, it tied your outfit together and it would be cute for you to wear his chain to one of his games. Maybe he’d get one for you, it doesnt have to be the same one, it can be different just as long as it’s from him. You’re not asking for too much, right?

You didn’t expect him to react like this. His eyes immediately finding his gold chain around your pretty neck. The way you get shy and start stuttering when you try to explain to him that you just wanted to see what it looked like on you, it tied your outfit together after all. He smakes his way over to you, tilting your chin up to look at him before a saccharine smile creeps up on his face.

“You wanna wear my chain baby? You gotta do somethin’ for it, you know?”

His fingers move down to trace his chain resting beautifully on your neck, he loves it. He cranes his head down to kiss you slowly before whispering in your ear.

“I wanna see ya’ bounce on my cock. Can you do that for me?” he asks, he kisses your cheek once before planting open mouthed kisses to your neck. He nips the sensitive skin once to remind you that he’s waiting for your answer. You only manage a meek nod before he scoffs and tells you he wants you naked on the bed.

It’s almost embarrassing how fast you’re up and peeling your clothing off for him. You can feel his eyes on you as you sit on the bed in just your panties before he reminds that you he wants you completely naked for him. You don’t say anything, only hooking your fingers on the waist band and pulling them down your legs, hoping that Atsumu doesn’t see the way your folds are already glistening with your slick for him.

When you go to remove the chain he tells you to stop, you don’t know the thoughts he has swirling around in his mind, thoughts of marking you so that everyone that looks at you knows that you’re his. It’s dumb really, he hasn’t ever had a need to show you that you’re his and only his until he saw you wearing his chain. You’d look pretty in a collar for him, that would be for later though.

He’s palming himself when he meets you at the foot of the bed, fingers tracing the valley of your breasts admiring the way the gold accents your skin and makes your tits stand out to him. “Touch yourself.”

It’s an easy command, your fingers moving without second thought, the pad of your middle finger finding its way to your clit to rub circles on it, sending little shocks of pleasure throughout your body while he strips himself of his clothes. He’s ensnared by the way your fingers work themselves into your tight cunt, mouth watering at the sight of your slick coating your middle finger before circling around your clit again, he has half a mind to delve into your pussy and have you cum on his tongue. That would be for later though, right now he wants to see how long you’ll last when he tells you to bounce on his cock.

His harsh grip on your thighs startles you, climbing his way over you before he presses a sloppy kiss to your lips. You wrap your arms around his neck, long enough for him to flip you over on the bed, long enough for you to grind your wet cunt on his thick cock. He groans at the feeling, always so warm and wet.

“Remember what I said?” He taps your thigh, arms holding onto your hips as you nod and move to align him with your drooling entrance. You slowly sink yourself down onto his cock, eyes shutting while you hold yourself up on his chest. He’s groaning whispering praises about how tight you feel, how warm your cunt is and to just let him have it pretty girl, fuck.

You’ll give it to him, he doesn’t even have to ask you for it, anything to make Atsumu happy. You allow yourself a minute to adjust to him, slowly starting to bounce on his cock the more you feel your veins turn into lava from pleasure. It’s pathetic he thinks, you’ve barely started and you’re already drunk on his cock. It’s okay though, he’ll take care of you, just listen to him. Just let him watch as his chain bounces in rhythm with your tits, his hands holding onto the fat of your hips while you keep going. Keep fucking yourself on him, baby, yeah, just like that. You feel so good don’t you? He loves you like this, when you get all dumb and silly so fast because you wanna keep him happy.

You’re trying to ignore the burning in your thighs, not used to doing the work from how much he spoils you. It’s not your fault, he’s a professional athlete and his stamina in and out of bed always wows you. He’s pinching your side telling you to keep going while you meekly nod, your tongue feels heavy with every drag of his cock along your gummy walls. The next thing you know he’s flipping you over on your back again, keeping himself sheathed inside of you while he grabs onto his chain around your neck.

“Always gotta do everythin’ myself” he grits, setting a rapid pace while keeping your face close to his. “You’re mine you got it? All mine.” The last word is punctuated with a harsh thrust, you can feel his lips on your neck, can feel his tongue and his teeth nipping the sensitive skin harshly causing you to moan for him.

“Tsumu’” you rasp, “more”

He’ll give you more, he’ll make sure that you remember how much more he’s able to give when he leaves you covered in blooms of purple. He’s no where close to done with you yet.

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THIS IS SO 🤌🤌✨

Cowgirl reader with Ushijima as her caretaker/milker

This was fun to write I’ll admit but it’s legit just thirst don’t think too much while reading it. Also a heifer is a cow that hasn’t had a child yet its not supposed to be derogatory

Warnings: I use milk as a word for cum, lactation, monster girl? Half breed? Something

USHIJIMA THE FARMER or rancher. Imagine it: him, with a nice tan and maybe some freckles as he lifts big stacks of hay and gives them to the animals. The horses love him, always crowding around him when they see him. He has on a cowboy hat he occasionally takes off to wipe the sweat from his brow, only to put it back on so his face is shaded but there’s a glow in his eyes as he tends to his daily chores. All leading up to his very last chore of the day: milking his prized heifer.

You stay in a cozy little area all to yourself. Since you’re half-animal, half-human, you’re treated a bit more humanely than his other cows. And you’re not bred by his bulls either. Your milk is absolutely divine and he prefers it straight from the source, finding it helps him get along with his day faster.

You’re given clothes, but they’re often taken off when it gets too hot out during the summer, so he’s not entirely surprised when he walks in to your naked form, curled up in your little napping area. He hates to wake you up, he really does, but it’s his last chore for the day and he hasn’t missed a single chore since he started working here. You don’t seem to mind being woken up especially when he’s so gentle with you.

He doesn’t know what it is. Is it because he takes a few sips of milk from your supple breasts before properly milking you? Does the relief of milking make you horny? He has never figured out the source, but you’re much easier to milk when he’s pumping you full of his cock. You’re no more than a dairy cow, needed for the milk you can produce from your breasts. It fetches a high price, a cowgirl’s milk, so he can deny it tastes better than regular milk.

You’re moaning as your hands hold you up against the wall, your walls being spread as his hands tug and milk your breasts into the bucket. Even once he’s done with getting the milk from you, he plans on giving you some of his own milk. Sometimes you drink right from the source like he does, but most of the time he just fills you up.

His cum inside you can just make you go right back to sleep, stuffed full of warm cum oozing out of you and basking in the sunlight. It’d be a shame to leave you now, seeing you so deliciously spread out for him. He has a few more minutes to spare, he thinks as he moves his face closer to your cunt.

[thunderthighs77]

Anniversary with Bo

CW/TW: Fem Reader x Bokuto, Bo has you in a series of positions (mating press, missionary, side, etc.), really intimate, dumbification, mentions of creampie, balls slapping, a little possessiveness. Just overall nasty but cute. Lmk if I missed something

Hello cherubs! Sorry I’ve been on kind of a hiatus. Finals rawdogged me in the ass with no lube but I finished my semester now so I’ll be updating more. Enjoy some intimate sex with Bo

Bokuto has your toes on each of his shoulders, your thick thighs are perpendicular to his chest and he is hugging them, holding on to them tightly as slams into you. You grip the sheets as his groin hits your ass cheeks. The sound was wet and sticky, hard slapping sounds mixed with Bo’s groans. He was trying to hold himself back, lasting longer than usual. It was hard for poor Bo, to not just empty himself into you and release all of his pent up stress and frustration from his practice yesterday. You felt so good around Bo, clenching around his dick, creating a glossy slick on his dick and a creamier ring around the base of it.

You were fucked dumb, eyes were glued to the back of your head and tears were slowly clouding your vision. Bo had unlocked a much deeper and desperate side of you that neither of you had seen before. Bo had been away for a while and his first day back home for your anniversary was the reason why both of you felt so good. You had missed him, and he you. 

“Aw fuck, baby! Huhhhhh? Who’s pounding you so fucking deep right now?” He groaned as he looked down at you and squeezed your thighs tightly, leaving bruises as his big biceps hugged around your thighs. They were soft and made Bokuto feel so safe and loved. 

“You Bo....no one else...no one but you,” you managed to let out. You were a babbling ragdoll, just fucked to Bokuto’s heart desire. 

Bokuto gripped both your ankles and split your legs open. He held them over his head, near both his ears. His pecs were puffy and the rest of his tight body was glistening in his sweat. He kept pounding into you, releasing his roars. “Fuuuuuck! Jesus!”, he cried out in pleasure. The anklet he had bought you for your anniversary present was jingling by his ear as he gripped your thighs and thrusted into you. 

“Who do you belong to? Huhhhh? Answer me, baby,” he demanded. 

“You, Bo. Only you. I only belong to you, Bo.” You let out girlish moans while tears escaped your eyes and wet the pillow under your head. You covered your eyes and blushed at how Bo let out more groans while holding your legs open, and edging himself to not cum inside you. 

You tits bounced at his rhythmic place and he was fighting so hard not to cum. He let go of your ankles and your legs fell down to rest on his muscular thighs. He bent down and pulled your wrists away from your face. He pinned them above your head and stared deep into your eyes. He kissed your tears all the way down to your cheeks. He sucked on your nipples and while pinning down both wrists with one hand, his other free hand hand cupped one of your tits and he caused tons of mewls to escape your mouth. You opened your eyes and saw the necklace you had gotten him for your anniversary dangle in front of you and it swung as Bokuto caught his breath and asked, “You okay, babe?”, he asked as he unpinned your wrists. You shook your head yes and he kissed your forehead. 

He picked up his speed again, this time letting his forehead touch yours as he pounded into you. His heat was radiating and his scent was so sweet. You took it all in, along with his breath and the smell of his sweat. You wanted it all. You were dripping down your own folds, and the liquids from your love making had stuck to his balls, making a wet sound when they slapped against your ass. His chain dangled against your chin as he thrusted. It was very intimate. He was letting out groans in your ear, and you into his. He cradled both his big hands under your head and you held on to his wide shoulders. You ran your fingers through his hair and let out little girlish moans into his ear. 

He reached under you to pull your thighs up and he pushed your knees to your chest. He held his weight up from above you due to his balled up fists indenting on the bed and he pounded straight down into you. No wonder why he always did those rigorous planks and push up exercises. He had such stamina. You were being pounded into and you let out screams with every pounding. Bo was crying out too, trying to match your falsetto cries with his baritone ones. 

You grip on to his biceps that were surrounding your head like a cage. “Easy...Bo! Too...deep!” You could barely blurt it out as you felt his dick piston inside you, pushing into your cervix. “Call out my name, baby. What’s my name?”, he asked, out of breath as he fucked into you. “Kotaro!”, you cried out. “Huh? Who’s pussy is it?”, he asked as he continued to pound you. You gripped the sheets as he went faster. His praise kink was inflating his cock even bigger inside you, pushing against your walls. “Bokuto! It’s yours, Bo!”, you stuttered. Bokuto repositioned himself to not cum inside and caught his breath. “Turn over, baby,” he said breathlessly. 

You flipped on your side and pulled one leg up higher, one knee to your tummy, accentuating your curves which allowed Bo to stick his hand inside your thigh brow and grip it while he began thrusting again. “You’re so pretty, baby. Taking this dick so deep. Huhhhh?”, he asked in a teasing tone. You gripped the sides of your pillow, not really knowing what to say. The way he was positioned was too good. He was hitting your g spot so well and be it that your pussy was folded, the sounds were even gushier than last time, making Bokuto lose his mind. 

Since you were on your side, he couldn’t see your tits. He pushed your upper body back on its back while still keeping the same position ass down. He thrusted into you, slapping the round of your accentuated ass as you yelped at his enraged breeding. He puffed his chest out as he gripped the small of your waist, turning him on more. He loved your soft tummy, slightly jiggling while he pounded into your juicy pussy. 

“All mine,” he bragged as he then began to grip your love handles tightly, leaving visible red marks that would later turn into blue bruises. “Please, please cum, Bo.” You couldn’t take it anymore. 

“Aw, thank god,” Bokuto thought to himself. “You wanna cum baby?”, he asked. “Huhhh?”, he teased. You were trying to hold back your moans as he thrusted faster, hitting your g spot more intensely. “Can I please cum? Please?”, you beg. 

“Awww fuck yes, baby. Cum. Cum on that dick baby. Cum,” Bokuto moaned. You reached down to rub your puffy clit and Bo felt the familiar clenching and it made him near than ever too. “Yes, baby, cum on my dick,” he moaned. 

You rolled your eyes back and curled your toes around his thick dick, causing him to finally stop and let you release yourself. He watched you melt completely on his dick, and it drove him crazy. He continued to thrust inside for just a few more pumps. “Please cum on me,” you begged. “Yeah? You want my cum, baby?”, he pleaded. You shook your head and moaned more than before to make him closer to his orgasm. He began to mimic your moans and whine until he finally pulled out his dick and pulled off his condom to cum on your thigh. He threw his head back as the long await of an orgasm came upon him.