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hmm how bout a smut request of either tate w/ a mommy kink and being super clingy/needy, or toxic make up s3x with Kai Anderson
How about both?
hiii, could I request “how the evans would ask/react to roadhead”? ty!
coming right up.
Taglist: @kitwalkersgfff, @ppawmpkin, @yes-divine-ruler, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie lmk if you would like to be added or removed my dears.
Warnings: isnt it obvious that its just flat out nsfw?
How the Evans, ask, and react, to the reader giving them road head.
Tate Langdon:
How he asks: It would start out as a joke, like he'd be singing a song that you'd call ass, and he would glare at you and reply with something along the lines of "suck my dick" because he's a sassy bitch. And you'd be like "We're in a damn car" just continuing with the joke but then he'd use one hand to unbutton and unzip his pants before saying something stupid like, "So? You shouldn't starve yourself."
How he reacts: He whines, grips your hair, and forces you down even more, yeah, all that good stuff. But I also feel like he'd run some red lights and even stop signs, whilst stopping at green lights, he would possibly even almost crash. So :/. The first-time you guys tried it was also the last time because you didn't want to die giving him head in a fucking car.
Kit Walker:
How he asks: He doesn't, it wasn't his idea. It was just a long ride, and he was tired, so you decided to get his blood flowing by giving him head. He'd instinctively ask what the literal fuck you were doing, and you'd be like "Keeping you awake." No more questions would be asked; However, he would want to pull over, but you'd tell him no.
How he'd react: Sketchy as fuck. Like he'd be looking around all scared that anyone would see you guys, even if you were driving. Would take time at red lights to either grip your hair or even place a hand on your boobs. He would offer once again to pull over and you hum nos against his dick driving him absolutely insane. As he's about to cum he pulls you up, and either you're at your destination or in some alley, he fucks you in the backseat. However, if you are at you r house for the destination, he fucks you in your guy's bed.
Kyle Spencer (pre-death)
How he asks: He seen it in a porn video and wanted to try one day. He was absolutely horny and couldn't do anything while driving so he kind of hinted at the idea, not fully asking. Something much like, "Hey babe my friend sent me this video... well the dude was getting something called 'road head'", he sucked at trying to drop hints, because he sounded lowkey desperate. "Okay and?" you'd reply forcing him to ask. "Can we try it? I mean if you don't want to, we don't have t-" He'd be stopped because you were already pulling his dick out of his pants.
How he reacts: He swears up and down he looked so fucking cool. He didn't. He was a whiney baby, and when he was going to cum, he had to pull over. Which he would kiss you, you'd crawl into his lap and boom. You guys are having sex in a damn Mc Donalds parking lot. Hope you're proud of yourselves.
Jimmy Darling:
How he'd ask: You'd beg him to drive your car, since it was too cold, and he said only if you'd give him head while he drove. Which you did because why not.
How he'd react: Praise, degrade, degrade and praise again and again in that order. "Fuck, you're so good with your little mouth." and then, "Fuck you're such a whore for me hm?", and then my favorite, "Such a good mouth on a slut. I fucking love you." In the end yall would make out and he'd drive you to where you needed to go after car sex, when your done with your business, more car sex. When you get to camp sex in the caravan. SEX, SEX, SEX, that's how road head goes with our darling boy Jimmy Neutron.
I will do part two with Kai, James, Alex, and Peter tmr guys im tired :/
50 shades of grey with sub kit walker and dom female reader please? 🥺
This going to have two parts because I can only to 2 before losing motivation.
Taglist: @kitwalkersgfff, @ppawmpkin, @yes-divine-ruler, @quicksilversg1rl, @charsdunkie lmk if you would like to be added or removed my dears.
50 Shades of the Walkers.
I turned down my music in my car, still humming the tune of "Uptown Girl" by Billy Joel. I pulled into the little gas station that looked slightly abandoned. I had noticed a brown-haired man with the cutest little face. He looked like he was a little bit of a softie. I smiled as I got out of my car and walked into the shop part. "Hi, do ya think you could help me with the gas?" He smiled and nodded walking down to my car with me. I handed him the cash and watched as he pumped the gas for me. "You're kinda cute." He smiled at me. "Thanks." "I can pick you up after work and we can hang out at my house..." He flashed me a smile again making me return it. After a couple of hours, I came back and seen the same man waiting.
That's how it all started. I met Kit and we were so attached. He'd began sleeping at my house randomly and always questioned what was in my secret room and today would be the day I'd show him. "Now Kit, you can't get scared and try to leave me... I swear to every God there is I would never hurt you." His face looked purely scared for his little life as I twisted the doorknob before opening the door. The room filled with red padded walls a huge bed in the middle, ropes, whips, chains, and even an assortment of hand cuffs are on the walls. I listen to hear any noise, but I don't, it's dead silent. "Kit..." He looked at me eyes wide. I was afraid I had scared away the one man in my life I would trade this whole life for. "Can we use everything in here?" I looked at him slightly taken aback. "Well, uhm sure but not now Kit." I saw him frown a little bit and give me the best doe eyed look he could muster up. "Momma, I just wanna use that bed... and maybe the handcuffs." I sighed getting ready to tell him no again but felt him come behind me and grind against me slightly. "Kit..." He kept whimpering into my ear before moving to place kisses on my neck. "C'mon momma, I'll be a real good boy... you can even peg me.." I looked at him stunned. He had been quite literally so against the idea of me pegging him. "Dear god Kit, you don't mean that. Hush." He kissed me and slowly walked me to the bed. "Well, since we're already here..." I glared at him. "You sneaky little brat." I layed him down straddling him. "Guess I get to peg you." His eyes widened in horror. "Be gentle momma.."
cliffhanger cs im evil like that
I'll DM you my credit card details if it means I can join
the pee gang.
WHY ARE ALL THE CISHET MEN TEXTING ME PLEASE I WANT A HOT MOMMY IN MY DMS🥺🥺🥺😩😩😩😩
Wanna be spanked by mommy so bad😩
I do have a mommy kink but I’d cum harder if I can call my mistress daddy too😩
I can’t cum from my fingers but someone calling me good girl definitely sent me in an otherworldly place😳😳😳😳
Just wanna be loved
You loved to be manhandled around
You loved to be pushed to your limit
But most of all you just wanna be loved
Good thing you have your mommy and daddy to love you in all the ways you need
Pairing: Seonghwa (mommy dom) x Minho (daddy dom) x sub reader (honestly love this paring like Minho and Seonghwa go so well together!!!)
WC: 1418
Warnings: Smut, daddy x mommy kink, overstimulation, toys, hella praise but also some humiliation, slight pain kink, aftercare!!
This fic is apart of @whatudowhennooneseesyou wonderful mommy may event, thank you for including me and all the other amazing writers out there! (check out her page if you want to read other fics apart of this event)
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"Aw are you feeling needy babygirl, do you need mommy and daddy to take care of you?" Seonghwa cooed at the way you curled up into him and started nibbling at his neck.
You'd like to say it wasn't your fault that you were feeling this way, but in the end you do know it's your fault. Minho's sweet back rub he was giving you suddenly turned not so sweet when he decided to tease you and massage your butt.
Safe to say the sensations went straight to your pussy and you couldn't stop yourself from blushing, you thought hiding in Seonghwa's neck would make it unnoticeable but you were wrong because here he was knowing right away what you need.
"Sweet kitten, did my massage turn you on that much?" Minho chuckled a little but leaned down to join in on the cuddles even though he knew they wouldn't last long.
All you could do was whine from feeling a little embarrassed, you hadn't meant to get turned on. "Sorry mommy, sorry daddy, just felt too good"
"Hey theres no need to apologise, we can take care of you whenever you need, why don't you lay back against daddy while I go get a few things" Seonghwa went to get up but not without getting a kiss first, he then walked to the bedroom to get a few items he knew that his babygirl would love.
As you softly made out with Minho while he groped your chest, you let out the most soft yet sinful noises possible. Minho knew you were quiet in bed, not silent, but defiantly not a screamer either; and he was fine with that as long as you were feeling good and telling him so he didn't need noises to prove it.
You loved the both of them with your whole heart, your mommy and daddy feeling the same, so it was a no brainer getting together. The whole Mommy thing was a little unexpected at first because you just blurted it out during sex one time but Seonghwa loved it so much he almost cried. That same night Minho did the whole "well if were sharing kinks" he asked if you'd be ok calling him daddy and of course you were because you trusted him and Seonghwa completely.
Minho continued to lightly tease your breast but also give a firm squeeze every now and then just to make you squirm. When Seonghwa came back Mimho stopped so that you could look at what Seonghwa brought. It wasn't much just a wand and some lube.
"Mommy wants to play with you and make you feel good, will you let mommy?" Seonghwa was holding your hands in his as he waited for your consent. When all you did was nod Minho didn't like that as they both always wanted verbal consent from you.
Minho smacked your inner thigh as a warning, "Mommy just asked you a question angel, and he doesn't wanna ask it again."
You took a breath before answering, "Yes, I want that, please" they seemed pleased from your responce and got back to work.
Seonghwa handed Minho the wand giving him a nod that said he already knew what to do with it. It wasn't turned on just yet as Minho went straight back to kissing you while Seonghwa opened you up with his fingers.
"Mommy, feels so good" you moaned against Minho's lips, you always loved the way Seonghwa's slender fingers felt inside of you, reaching spots you never could alone.
"It's gonna feel a lot better soon don't you worry" Seonghwa lined himself at your entrance, before warning that "mommy's gonna push in now ok?"
Just as Seonghwa pushed in you felt another sensation at the same time, Minho had turned on the wand and placed it right on your pretty cunt.
"Oh, ooh" sweet soft noises left your lips because everything just felt so good.
"You like that Angel?" Minho used one hand to pinch your nipples and the other to control the wand.
"Daddy, ah" you tried to close your legs from all the overwhelming sensations but Minho just smacked your inner thigh again.
"Keep those legs open kitten, or do you want me to spank you again?" Minho thinks its a threat until he notices you get even more wet.
"Fuck, we have ourselves a little painslut" Minh smirked before pinching your nipples once again, causing you to let out your loudest noise yet. "Maybe you'll come from the pain alone hmm? such a dirty girl" Minho pondered on that for a moment before deciding that he'll save that for later.
"She's clenching so much, Mommy's not gonna last long if you keep doing that" Seonghwa continued to pound into you and Minho upped the speed of the wand.
"Daddy please I'm close" You looked up at him hoping he would have mercy on you.
"Aw your such a good girl for us tonight, why don't you cum with mommy hmm?"
'I wanna cum with mommy please!"
"Mommy's almost there, just a little bit more"
It was only a few thrusts later that both you and Seonghwa were cumming together, he let out a loud groan as his seed went everywhere.
But instead of everything stopping you were just switched places and now your laying against Seonghwa while Minho gets his turn to fuck you. The wand is still on you and you're not sure if you can cum again. You can hear Seonghwa taking deep breaths trying to come down from his own high but the smirk on his face says the night is far from over.
"Ah too much Mommy" tears spring to your eyes and you try to push the wand away but Minho's hand reaches out to stop you, he doesn't start fucking you yet.
"Your ok baby you can give us one more, I know you can"
"It hurts a little"
Seonghwa frowned at this and while he doesn't turn anything off he does turn it down a few settings.
"Is that better?" Seonghwa uses his free hand to wipe away some of the tears that have fallen. You only whimper at this when Minho starts to move in and out of you.
"What's your colour Gorgeous?"
"Green, it's just a lot" you admitted, you really wanted to continue but you had never gone more than one round before, surprising it took you this long to try considering your dating 2 guys at once.
"Just breathe for mommy" he watches as you follow him, "good girl, such a good girl for us. Isn't daddy making you feel good?" you moaned a little at his question, of course your daddy was making you feel good, he always did. Minho never liked when you didn't verbally answer so he smacked your thigh as a warning.
"You forgot to answer Mommy's question, forget again and I'll smack your cunt instead" Minho gave you a look and it had you automatically answering Seonghwa's question.
It didn't take long for Minho to get close either, with how tight you felt and the way his lips felt against Seonghwa's when he leaned in to kiss him, it was no wonder he was so close.
"Mommy's lips taste so sweet as always" Minho complemented, pulling away to catch his breath.
"As does Daddy's, now come back down I wanna kiss you while you cum in our sweet girl" Seonghwa grabbed Minho by the back of his neck and pulled him down for another kiss, while with the other hand he upped the speed on the wand again sending you into overdrive.
You were cumming within seconds and Minho finished not long after you, the sight of your mommy and daddy kissing was so hot you just couldn't help yourself. The wand was only turned off once Seonghwa could sense real distress in your whines.
"You did so well for us baby, were so proud of you" Seonghwa leaned down to kiss you while Minho went to go grab a wet cloth to clean everyone up.
"Daddy's proud of you too baby, you were just amazing"
Minho wiped you down making sure to be as soft as possible because he knew you were sensitive, then he joined in on the cuddles as the three of you started to drift off.
"Mmmh, love you" you mumbled into the crook of Minho's neck where your head was nestled.
"We love you too baby" Minho replied, eyes closed in complete bliss.
Dean being Sam's mommy. I think of it a LOT.
Dean cooking for him, helping pick out what to wear, and even ordering him around like an actual mother.
Sam and Dean would never admit they do this, not to anyone. Sam likes it being their secret that makes them unique, different.
Dean likes it most when Sam is having a stressful day, where he just craves motherly affection. Dean can't help but oblige.
First, it's petting his hair. Then he's kissing and cooing, telling him how good he has been. Then comes the touching, Dean's favorite.
"You want to kiss mommy, baby?" or "do you need mommy to touch you?" was all it took for Sam to practically melt and whisper about how much he loves his mommy and what he wants Dean to do to him.
So sorry Maccready enjoyers but u cannot convince me that man doesn’t have a mommy kink
LATE NIGHT VISITS
Gojo as Deadpool? Oh boy...
DEADPOOL!Gojo x NURSE!Reader
This is an AU so a lot of things may be incorrect.
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If there is one thing you knew about Gojo it's the fact that he's a bastard who doesnt care about anything. And that hes Deadpool, that too.
You had the bad luck of treating his wounds when they were bad bad and since then he hasn't left you alone. You didn't know if he got hurt fighting someone or was plain suicidal but he managed to do so every single night.
Were you complaining? Yes and no. He was annoying, a lot, but he was hit and that made up for it.
Deadpool!Gojo always liked to put on a show for you, it made him more bearable on one side but the ache between your thighs was another thing.
He loved showing off his abs and mantitties , sometimes whimpering when you treated his wounds just for the dramatic effect. But one thing he absolutely loved to do is scare the shit out you when he came in, not making a noise , and laying down beside you. His suit was still on so he made sure the harsh material of it was at a good distance away from you, but one arm would always be wrapped around your waist.
Next thing he knows, he's thinking about begging you to let him fuck you but being denied and instead told to hump a pillow while you're standing right in front of him.
Getting on top of it and grinding himself while you’re sitting by the edge of the bed and just watching how desperately the moves of his hips are.
How he continues begging you, with tears running down his cheeks and whimpering “please please please…please let me be inside you please…I need it please..” But you keep cooing at him mockingly and saying no, then ordering him to grind faster. Thrust as if he was inside you. Nodding and humping the pillow for your entertainment. Giving you a show until he can’t hold it anymore and cum all over the pillow case. With praises being whispered in his ear as you stroked his cock, making him whine from the overstimulation. Making him keep stuttering “thank you thank you thank you..”
Ah yes, him and his dirty mind.
Oh well, it's not like you would turn him down either way.♥︎
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I could not find the artist of the pic so if you can pls tell me so i can credit them☆✦
Need to sleepily grind on mommy's thigh, having her rub my back and press kisses to my face. Feeling her smile against my forehead as I whine that I need more, hearing her shush me as she pets my hair.
"Doing so well for me puppy, you can cum like this. I know you can"
Whimpering and nodding as I hide my face in the crook of her neck, humping faster and clutching at her shirt. Breathing in her scent and moaning uncontrollably, hips spasming as i finally cum. Staring up at her feeling ditsy and sleepy.
"You did so well for me, such a good girl"
Minors and men DNI.
Just want a mommy that'll pin me down and ride my strap, holding my neck tight as I go lightheaded. Whimpering and blabbering about how much I love her and need her, having her tap my cheek because I'm rambling at this point with a foggy mind. Her fingers thrusting into my mouth to shut me up, moaning loudly as I buck up into her and my hands tighten on her hips. Enjoying the feeling of submitting entirely to her, wanting to be the best dumb puppy for her ♡
Minors and men DNI.
Just want an older mommy to guide me and give me the experience of a life time 😩 would be the best girl for her and depend on her cause mommy knows best ♡
Men and minors DNI.
Idk what it is recently but the mommy kink is strong in me rn... And me being me, I could be on the either side of it 💜
Art credit to bunsfromangel but I am fully obsessed with this
I scribbled down some Dom Mommy Feeder reader x Sub Puppy/Cow Feedee and before I knew it, it was 2.4k words... Meant to only post it to Tumblr, but perhaps it's better to get it on Ao3 as an original piece? Thoughts?
Hell, why not. Here's that Reader Feeder Dom Mommy x Feedee Sub Puppyboy piece that I had on my hands for a bit now. It's exactly what it sounds like, plus lactation, milking and some cow nicknames. Basically, puppy gets turned into a whole cow with big boobs and such.
POV: 1st person
Reader: no specified pronouns or appearance (they're just called "Mommy", so do with that what you will).
Puppyboy: he/him, I imagined him as more masc but again, up to you!
WC: 2,454
Enjoy <3
It wouldn’t be that difficult to make my puppy gamer boy grow some tits… Oh, how he’d love to do anything to please me…
I’d let him be a stay-at-home fatty, able to eat and play video games as much as he wants - and nothing more, of course. I’d come back to the same apartment layout that I left in the morning - minus a few wrappers that missed the bin, and maybe some soaked, polished dishes in the sink.
I’d clean up after my dear, poor boy, before getting to his room to smile and gaze upon our progress. He’s plump and lovely, all absorbed in his game. I’d make sure his tall glass is full of his favorite soda as I’d lean to kiss his chubby neck, him greeting me with hearts in his eyes.
I know well that he adores me, just as much as I adore him. If it wasn’t for me, his good, responsible, well-paid feeder, he’d have to try and exist in the world on his own… while he’s simply not meant for any of that.
He’s meant to be my docile, fatty puppy, homebound, dependent and only ever concerned about dinner or his favorite snacks running out. He’s meant to be a little dumb and coy and gluttonous, drooling when I tell him of my plans for him for each day. He’s never supposed to find out about how much he costs me, or how much money I make. I’m in charge here, and so he should know better than to ask about numbers so big that his beautiful head wouldn’t even grasp them.
He’s mine, that’s all he should think about. My hands will trail and sink into his fatty belly as I coo and smile, watching him squirm in his squeaky chair, desk covered in treat wrappers. He’s so good and obedient for me, I think, rubbing his plump chest. He wouldn’t mind me demanding this of him at all.
“I’d love you to grow boobs for me, my dear.” I state, massaging the chest he has for now - by no means small, but they aren’t the tits I want. “Big and milky. All mine. I know exactly how to go about it, too…” I eye him as he looks down to his chest with a hint of surprise, and then shy arousal. “What do you say, baby?”
I gleefully watch him stutter, barely able to meet my stare. He’s grown flustered, ashamed of his own drive and desire - a perfect for me to toy with blimp. He’s so round and soft, not meant for this harsh world; Yet I bet he still compares himself to the for-show jocks he sees on social media. Tsk tsk, maybe I should limit his browsing dosage, just a bit…
Just enough so he doesn’t forget who he’s meant to be for me.
“I-I’d love to… just for you, mommy…” He gulps as I toy with his puffy nipples. “You know you can do as you please to me… I’m happy to oblige you… For all that you do for me…” He tilts his head to look at me, “Will I be able to have milk, really?”
I look at his chubby face intently, smiling. Oh, poor little boy. He has no idea how full he’ll be just yet - and he doesn’t have to know.
“I believe so, with the hormones I’ve acquired. We’ll see about the exact effect, though.” I kiss his cheek, eyes glistening. “I’m happy you’re onboard, my puppy.”
He squirms, flushed.
“A-Anything for the best owner in the world…”
I smile as I exit his room, his mind already back to the game. I enter the kitchen to prepare - the usual - shake jugs, weight gain powders, all the delightful supplements. And something special… and something more.
Ice cream, whole cream and a special, stimulating oil sample that I picked up today. This one tiny vial will last us for now, I think, before I order the whole gallon online.
***
My boy is aching and full recently. I make sure he gets enough fat and the supplement, so all the new weight, or at least most of it, goes to his boobs. The tits I want him to have won’t come from nowhere, after all.
“O-Oooh,” He cries, face sweaty. His rolls jiggle as he turns to me, all needy. “Mommy, they hurt…”
“I know, my dear.” I pout, leaning in to massage his tits. He winces and groans as I weigh the fatty sacks in my palms. They’re tender and taut, already bigger than the chest he had before. But this is only the beginning. The best part of it all is that we know that the supplement works - he’s slowly filling out. “You’re doing so well. Soon you’ll be perfectly fine.”
As he sweats and whines for relief, I patiently go back to feeding him some more sugar, just a few more gulps from his funnel. He swallows eagerly, in spite of the pangs of pain in his chest. What a good, growing boy, I think, watching him fondle his own chest between the muffled moans. He likes himself. He wants them larger, I can tell.
He wants them bigger for mommy.
***
My puppy hiccups hopelessly, just before burping. He’s all tight and packed, swollen tummy round and helpless. It’s stuffing day and he knows well that he won’t get up when I’m done with him.
He looks delicious and pregnant, fucked and filled up with my seed, I think, licking my lips. His growing tits ooze to the sides, sweaty. They overflow my hands by now, and yet they’re still not big enough.
He suddenly winces and moans, although I barely touched his swollen upper tummy.
“M-Mommy, my boobs… they’re… Ooh…~”
I glance at them to see a trickle of milk spill from each round nipple. I smile, so proud of my boy. He’s keeping up so well.
“You’re lactating, sweetie.” I coo, squeezing his tits. He whines, but I don’t stop. “You’re making your own milk… mommy is so proud of my boy…”
I envelop one of the engorged nipples with my lips and give it a suck. They’re the size of small grapes, yet permanently distended, thick. I swallow down some of his tasty milk, humming with satisfaction when I part my mouth from my boy.
“It’s so good, baby. You’ll see, you’re gonna love producing even more.”
He burps and moans, flustered and helpless under his own weight. I pet his pregnant-like belly, proud of him like never. Such a good pet he is.
***
It’s the day I introduce the machine to him, and I’m not taking no for an answer. It will be convenient for him, too - his boobs are always swollen and aching when I come back home, and I don’t have the energy, nor stomach capacity, to empty his busy chest. Moreover, they re-fill almost instantly, causing him to be horny and needy. If he has his tools, he’ll be able to relieve himself even when mommy isn’t around (as much as I’d love to be).
His titties are round, full and spill all over his tummy by now, nipples the size of plum halves, distended and darkened. They always trickle droplets of milk, staining all his shirts; Bras don’t help, as he outgrows them in record speed. He’s beautiful - a sloppy, helpless puppy I’ve always wanted.
I slowly hook the suction cups to his tired nipples, explaining the way the milking works. I show him how to operate the remote to control the speed of his process.
“Of course, when I’m around, I’ll be holding the remote, my love.” I kiss his head. “Don’t you worry…”
He nods and pants needily, craving relief. He gives back the remote at once, staring at me with those beautiful, hungry eyes.
“C-Can you milk me now, mommy?...” He begs, wincing when he tries to clasp his hands; His chubby forearms put pressure on his aching tits. “M-Mommy, please… I’m so full…”
I don’t have it in me to deny him. I want him to fall apart beautifully in front of me, a good, well-bred cow.
“Of course, my boy.”
I flip the switch on and the cups begin sucking. My puppy moans, all tender and swollen, eyes closed as he arches his back on his gaming chair; The thing creaks and squeaks underneath him, tight around his ass and hips.
“F-Faster, mommy… Faster!...” He whimpers and I comply. I watch his sore nipples distend in real time, in between gushes of thick, perfect milk. His round body shakes as it craves more stimulation at the same time, hungry.
He tries to wiggle to the rhythm, but he’s too heavy, too out of shape to keep up.
“Ooh, mommy… my good mommy…” He cries, breathing heavily, helplessly throwing his hips. “Oh, mommy… I’ll be so good for you!... Please never stop!...”
He whimpers and pleads some more, and finally I take mercy on him and sink my hand under his tight 5XL shorts, into the cute fat pad of his. Blissed and tender, he cries into my shoulder when he comes from but a few strokes, shaking and hot, and ready to go again on the spot.
“I want to be milked so often, mommy.” He looks at me with pure devotion. “I’ll leave the machine on all the time when you’re gone, mommy. I’ll be all worked up and needy when you come back home…”
I smile pitifully, looking at his already tender breasts. “Don’t overwork yourself, my dear… I wouldn’t want you to overdose on goodness…”
I know that with every more extreme session, his tolerance and needs rise. A part of me is thrilled for the day when even I won’t be able to satisfy him. Forever frustrated, greedy and fat, too fat to take care of his own business, my boy will be chasing the relief in desperation, aching for more… spiraling.
***
When I come back home that day, I already know he overdid it by the smell of warm milk in the air.
His cries reach me in the hallway, and so I throw my stuff on the floor, barely taking off my shoes to reach his room - just to find him sprawled out on the floor on his back, helpless like a beetle. His broken gaming chair lays aside, the milking machine remote and phone out of his reach. The suction cups on the highest setting can’t keep up with his production, and he can’t keep up with his own libido, shaking pathetically, unable to reach himself around his knee-length belly. Puddles of milk have formed around him.
“Mommy!” He cries pathetically, hope in his eyes as he sees me. “Oh, mommy!~ Help me…”
I immediately know what the issue is. The suction cups really are way too small. They barely fit his nipples; They’re squeezed inside like in clasps. One nipple is the size of a ripe tangerine, fit to burst inside the glass casing.
He cries when I rip the suction cups away, and his milk trickles all over me. He then pants when I get on top, mercilessly straddling his greedy, stupid belly.
“What did I tell you about overdoing it, puppy?” I ask with a smirk, towering over him. His whole body shivers in pleasure and fear as I lean closer. “This won’t be enough of a lesson for you, now will it? You’re only enjoying yourself.”
“N-No mommy, not at all!” He tries to lie, but his blush betrays him. “I was laying there for so long, it’s been hours! I-It was torture to- ooh-!”
He stammers and moans as I squeeze his sensitive nipple as hard as I can, watching stars pop up in his properly mindless eyes.
“Torture? I’ll show you torture, alright.” I whisper, pulling on the teat. “You’ll miss being sprawled out and milked to oblivion, puppy. Or should I call you… cow?”
He shivers at the new nickname; He had it coming, of course! Honestly, I was quite patient holding it off until now. He’s been a cow ever since he started giving milk, even before that.
It’s in his nature, it’s in his greed and gluttony. It’s in him being a total slut for obedience and food.
“I’ll punish you, alright.” I smile sweetly and whisper, “I’ll fuck you up, little cow~”
***
It’s his third day of punishment, the last one I believe.
I’ve been edging him for the past twelve hours or so, just like the day before. He’s sweaty, needy and his tits are swollen like never, milk dripping in a steady flow. He won’t ever produce less anymore, I think, flicking a finger at his udders. I should start selling this stuff.
And recording, too… I should be showing my cow off way before now. If he earned money on his own, I could take a longer work leave, and maybe consider staying at home full-time to take care of my gamer/gainer boyfriend.
He can barely do anything on his own anymore, anyway… even holding his gaming pad has become a chore, as it squeezes his tits in pain and he can’t see the controller buttons, anyway. He had to swap to joycons, each separate piece held on the side of his globe of a belly.
For his punishment, he was fed extensively and not milked. His wrists and ankles are bound together, belly and painful tits on display. Watching them swell and fill up close to bursting was quite the experience, not gonna lie. Used to being regularly milked already, his tits grew very diligent in their sped up production.
My puppy, my cow, is behaving splendidly now, his stuffed gut heavily touching the floor over his knees. My greedy little cat. My spoiled, delightful pet. All mine.
“That’ll be it, cow. You’ve learned your lesson.” I decide, undoing his binds. He’s so overstimulated and overwhelmed that he barely reacts, flopping forcelessly on the floor in the living room, drooling.
My beautiful babe. My fatty baby. Mommy took care of him so well… Oh, he’s so swollen and full.
He winces when I get on top of him, belly sloshing heavily beneath me. He flushes when I hold his tits and kiss him deeply, the motion alone enough to make his boobs leak with milk all over the place. He’s embarrassed. He’s sad that he’s misbehaved. My poor, poor, perfect boy.
“You’ve been good at taking your punishment, baby.” I whisper, kissing his round face, his chins, his neck. “How about I give you a treat, and then we milk you?...”
His full, taut stomach growls hungrily at once and his eyes glisten with utter, untamable need.
“A-Always, mommy!...”
I also like to add that Furina calls ayaka and Lumine her mommies as they spoil her, rub her taut stomach, massage her softening body and worship it like the good care takers they are
Mmm, they are indeed such good mommies to her 💜 They spoil Furina endlessly! Worshipping every curve, ensuring she's comfortable all the time, demanding her to accept her pampering in a loving, yet stern way... With time, Furina craves their praise every step of the way so badly, that even with her chubby cheeks stuffed full she will blush and mutter their names pleadingly~
They also prepare her baths and outfits, they dress her in adorable, frilly and elegant things that only make Furina look even more swollen than she already is, treating her like a total princess, drenching her in jewelry that she deserves... and how fun it is, to have the girl flush and beg for them to help her undress once all the elaborate seams strain under her overfed frame <3