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𓊆 cw: SMUT, fauxcest, dad / daddy kink, dadbf!jack wearing his readers, age gap, reader is an adult with a fully developed frontal lobe ! !, dubcon, undertones of reader wanting to baby trap jack, unprotected sex, coercion, creampie 𓊇 ‧₊˚ ┊ 755 words

“say it again, daddy–” squish. squash. every bounce you made on jack’s thick girth was discernible in the quiet stillness of his home office. “p-please say i-it to me–” squelch. “–again.” 

you merely snuck in as you were feeling lonely and would like to be in close proximity with him. and by that, it meant nestling into him as you stick his cock inside you. you said in faux confidence that you would stay still as he proceeded to work on his computer. 

‘you really think you could last more than a minute like this?’ jack squinted at you through his readers, there was a teasing lilt to his question — as if he could already envision how this was going to end. spoiler: he would be correct. 

but you were determined (and stubborn) to prove to him you could. ‘promise – i’ll be good, dad.’

“tell me how old you are.” you mewled, you gripped onto his strong shoulders, ruining the crisp shirt jack got on. 

stepdad!robby comforting you after you try anal for the first time and it hurts.

he’s been working you up for a while, making sure you’d already cum a couple of times to get your body all relaxed and warmed up. his two fingers still pumping inside your dripping pussy as he whispers in your ear, “you sure you wanna do this, baby? it might be a bit painful.” you nod and let out a quiet, shaky ‘mhm’.

“need you to use your words, sweetheart. daddy needs to know this is what you really want, okay?” his thumb swipes over your clit once, your body convulses from how sensitive you are.

“yes, daddy. i want to try.” your voice is hoarse from all the whining and moaning your last two orgasms brought out of you.

𝒲aking up your stepdad ℛobby

Mdni, Stepdad! Robby, dry humping, use of 'kiddo', 'dad'.

Robby stirred as something warm and slick pressed against his bare stomach. His eyes cracked open to the dim morning light filtering through the blinds, and there she was—his girlfriend’s daughter, you were straddling him with nothing on below the waist. Your bare pussy dragged slowly over his skin, leaving a wet trail as you rocked you hips in small circles.

“f-fuck… what are you doing, sweetheart?” he muttered, voice still thick with sleep. His hands came up automatically, fingers wrapping around your waist to steady you, but he didn’t push you off.

You didn’t answer right away. Instead you leaned forward, palms flat on his chest, and kept grinding on him— "she's aching for you, p-please..dad" Your swollen clit getting rubbed on his belly with every forward roll, and a needy whimper slipped out of your lips. Robby could feel how hot and slippery you were—how shamelessly you were using your stepdad's body while he slept.

“Jesus, kiddo..,” he groaned, half a laugh and half a warning. “You’re really doing this? rubbing that leaky cunt all over your mom’s boyfriend like some kind of gross little girl?”

Your only response was to press down harder, dragging Your soaked folds from just above his navel down to the waistband of his boxers. The fabric was already damp where you had rubbed against it. Robby’s fat cock twitched, starting to swell beneath you even though he hadn’t moved to touch you yet.

He watched your face—flushed, eyes half-lidded, biting your lip as you tried to make yourself cum on his tummy. “such a disgusting daughter i got,” he said, but his thumbs stroked slow circles on your waist with a grin on his face “Waking me up like this. What would your mom say if she walked in right now and saw you humping me like this?”

you rocked faster, whining harder—"p-please., dad.. she won't find out.. !" Robby could feel you wetting his waistband with your juices, every tiny trickle from your pussy as you used him. His own arousal was obvious now, the thick line of his leaking cock straining against the thin cotton of his boxers, pressing up against the curve of your ass every time you rocked back.

“Keep going then, princess” he muttered, voice low and rough. “Since you’re already being a filthy girl, might as well finish what you started.”

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The next afternoon Robby came back from the store with a small paper bag and a smug grin. He tossed the pacifier onto the coffee table right in front of you while you sat curled on the couch. The silicone nipple was thick, shiny, and looked ridiculous next to the two of them.

"c'mon open your mouth, babycakes" Jack said, already reaching for your chin. His fingers pressed your jaw down before you could ask what was happening. Robby picked up the pacifier, tapped the nipple against your lower lip once, then pushed it straight into your mouth.

You whined immediately, the sound muffled around the bulb. Your hands came up to push at Robby’s wrist. "Noo, I dont want it ! It's for babies.." you tried to say, the word garbled and wet. You shook your head, trying to spit the pacifier out, but Jack’s hand stayed firm on your jaw. "Take it outt, gross!" you managed around the silicone, voice high and embarrassed. Your tongue pushed at the thick nipple, but every shove only made more spit gather at the corners of your lips.

Robby laughed low. "Look at that. Didn’t even fight it, much." He leaned back in the armchair, spreading his knees. "Keep sucking, baby. Show us how much you like your new toy."

You tried again, whining louder, shaking your head. The pacifier bobbed with your protests, drool already sliding down your chin. Jack reached over and wiped it with his thumb, then pushed the pacifier a little deeper so the guard pressed against your lips.

You kept shaking your head at first, small sounds of refusal slipping out around the nipple. But the weight of it on your tongue felt strangely heavy. Your lips stayed sealed without meaning to. You swallowed once, and the motion made the pacifier shift. Your tongue pressed against the underside of the bulb on instinct.

"let's have a movie night," Jack announced, clicking the remote. "You’re gonna sit right there with that thing in your mouth the whole time. If it falls out, I'll put it back in, hm princess?"

Your eyes fluttered. The sound that came out was soft and needy. You tried to protest again, but it only came out as another suck. Your thighs pressed together on the couch. Every pull of your mouth sent a pulse between your legs. By the time the opening credits rolled, you had stopped trying to spit it out. Instead your cheeks hollowed gently, sucking steadily.

Halfway through the film Robby glanced over. "She’s grinding on the fuckin' cushion," he told Jack like you weren’t even there. "y'know if we pulled that pacifier out right now she’d probably beg for cock instead."

Robby didn’t answer with words. He just reached over, hooked two fingers under the guard, and tugged the pacifier halfway out of your mouth. Your tongue followed it, chasing the nipple, lips parting in a silent plea. You whined again when he held it there. He pushed it back in and you sucked harder, eyes glassy, no longer fighting.

Dadbf! Jack x Kitty! Reader

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You lay sprawled on the living room floor, your top rucked up under your arms and your shorts shoved low on your hips. He stood over you with the half-full bottle of vodka in his hand.

"here drink it, kitty" he ordered, tilting the bottle to your lips. You shook your head weakly at first, but he gripped your jaw and poured. Vodka spilled over your tongue and down your chin. You coughed and swallowed, then he forced more until the bottle was empty and your eyes had gone glassy.

"not gonna use your little paws at me, kitty? yeah, poor baby doesn't even know what's going on" he murmured, watching your body soften. Your limbs grew heavy and pliant. You blinked slowly, mouth slack, completely limp beneath him.

He rolled you onto your back and pulled your shorts and panties off in one motion. Your pussy was already bare and smooth. He spread your thighs wide, exposing you completely. You made a small sound but didn't resist.

He freed his cock, already hard, and rubbed the head through your folds. "she gets so leaky even when drunk, kitty... gosh baby what am i even gonna do with you?" You were warm and soft as he pushed inside without resistance. Your walls clenched once around him, then gave way as he sank his fat cock to the hilt.

"can barely fuckin' fit in.. shiiit— relax, kittyy" he groaned, gripping your hips. He started pounding, rough and deep at first, then harder. Your body rocked with every stroke, tits bouncing under your pulled-up top. You let soft moans and whines as he moves inside you. Wet sounds filled the room as he fucked into your limp form.

He leaned down, sucking one nipple into his mouth while his hips snapped forward. You whimpered faintly, eyes half-open but unfocused. He pulled out, flipped you onto your stomach, and shoved back in from behind. Your ass jiggled with every thrust as he pounded you, gosh he was so sick for using your body for his pleasure but It made him thrust into you deeper.

"such a good kitty, don't worry dad'll pump you full with his milk.." he growled, reaching under to rub your clit with his thumb. Your pussy fluttered around him, slick and dripping. He kept going until he flooded your insides with cum, filling you until it leaked out around his cock.

He stayed buried inside you, rocking gently as the last pulses faded, your pliant body still warm and open still whimpering for more beneath him.

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Retired!Price and camping

!!cw: unprecised a-gap, MDNI!!

I feel like retired!Price brings you camping every few months. That man can’t stay still after years in the military. So he is either working on the house or in the yard to make your dream house -even though it’s already perfect.

When he finishes all the on-going works around the property, he’s taking you on vacation. Road trips in his old pickup with a tent in the backseat. He even added the bluetooth to his prehistoric car so you could put your playlist during the long hours of the journey.

And of course, he doesn’t take you to big cities. You two only go to forests, mountains, lakes or rivers. He likes it better, Price is a bit paranoid, doesn’t like when there is people around. Especially around his baby girl.

Moreover, it allows you to spend all vacation in tiny bikinis. Even on the road, you don’t bother wearing clothes.

All you do is tanning, reading, napping on Price’s chest, swimming in lakes and rivers and eating thousands of fresh fruits that John bought or picked in the forest for you.

He also likes the fact that you get scared when you hear the sounds of the forest during the night. Resulting in you snuggling against him, naked body all sticky with the heat of the summer.

"It’s alright baby gurl, no one wants to mess with yer old man."

The sounds keep going so you beg him to look outside. And of course, he gives up to your whims.

He stands up, his recently tanned bare chest glowing under the moonlight. John gets out of the tent, flashlight in one hand. But, you already miss him, wrapping your arms around his ankles.

« Baby, I can’t fight if you keep me trapped. »

« Come back in pa’, it’s scary in there… »

Or, or, or when he makes dinner with whatever he has fished or hunted. He loves to see your pouty-disgusted face at all the blood he is soaked in. And he has this smirk.