#content.weird

he rests his chin on your shoulder with a heavy sigh, chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. You wiggle back from under him, trying to relieve the pressure that's building in your cunt, but nothing gives. His cock pulls against you, caught in place, trapping his cum inside. Your body clamps down against the ball that's grown at his base, trying to force him out, yet only pulling him deeper. The ache burns- makes your toes curl and your eyes water, and yet your hips can't stop wiggling against it, somehow searching for more and less.

"Don't fight the knot, sweetie- it's too big for your little pussy, I know, I'm sorry, just relax-" your husband coos. You do your best to untense your body around him, forcing your breathing to even out. Every tiny movement has your sore cunt twitching, but he's right; relaxing makes it a little bearable. "There we go. Good job, mama."

His cock pulses suddenly, pumping another dribble of cum into you, and you tense again, clinging to his shoulders with teary eyes. He shushes you again, unable to bite back his smile.

"Feel it? Feel all my cum in there? It's gonna breed you so good, gonna give you the prettiest little puppies-"

"Why is it-?" you whisper, rolling your hips against it one more time. "Your knot's never been- why is it so big?"

"You've never been breedable before." There's the warm, sloppy feeling of cum slipping down the crack of your ass and he growls, suddenly pressing down to pin you in place. "My body's giving you what you need. You're in heat for me-"

"Humans don't have heats, we-"

"You ovulate, whatever. Same thing." he rolls his eyes, "You stopped taking birth control and now your body wants puppies-"

CW: lactation, afab who has a biological baby, established marriage between bakugo and reader, petname of baby, praise and worship

listen this usually isn't my thing. but AAAAAAAAA

"This guy-" Bakugo points with his chin to the room across the hall. Even with the door closed you can hear the distant sound of waves; your high maintenance child can't sleep without his sound machine. Drool is smeared all across the front of Bakugo's hero costume, but he doesn't seem to notice; he's already pressed against your back, planting kisses up your shoulder. "-lives the fucking life."

You shrug him off with a giggle, trying to shed your clothes for the day. You can barely undo your bra's hook with how your husband has draped himself over you. "You're really jealous of a baby?"

"Fuck yeah I am!" your bra is barely off when he flicks one of your nipples with a gloved finger, rough enough to make you whimper and squirm. You're sensitive, much more so than before the baby, and Bakugo can't help but revel in the information, "Sucks on these for 20 minutes and then goes to sleep. That's my ideal life."

His hands move, looping under your arms before cupping your breast upwards, squishing them together until the flesh bulges between his fingers.

"Been so long since I've even had these pretty little things in my mouth." He lets them fall, the rumble of a chuckle filling his chest as he just admires the jiggle.

The attention is appreciated, of course, but aches.

this with-rolls the wheel- werewolf boyfriend

cw: MDNI, monster fucking, breeding, reluctance, cisfem reader

you can practically feel the shift in the air when his fur bristles. You're in the middle of bringing the groceries in when he corners you, mostly in his human form, pacing with an animalistic intensity. He cocks his head one way, then the other as he tastes the air, watching you with pupils narrowed so thin they nothing but slits in the amber.

"My poor wife." The beginning's of fangs peeking through his curled lips, "Why didn't you come home sooner?"

"What's gotten into you?" you scold, trying to sidestep by him, "These bags are heavy-"

His palm is suddenly pressed against the wall, trapping you in. He dips low, lips brushing against yours for just a moment during his descent down to his knees. Every moment he loses himself further, shifting further and further into his more feral self. He looks up at you as he buries his nose into the zipper of your jeans and sucks in air as deep as he can.

"You must be aching, my dear." Drool glistens on his lips as he looks up to meet your eyes, dragging his impossibly big hands up your calves. The grocery bags you were clinging to drop and you hope the eggs weren't in them. "Your heat is so strong already... let me end it for you."

Heat?

It suddenly hits you what must be happening. You'd fallen behind on refilling your birth control, so your body must be starting to cycle again.

You press further into the wall behind you, laughing as you ran a hand through his hair. "Honey, I don't have heats, I ovul-"

"You don't even know your own body." he snaps, a growl bubbling in his throat. "Don't even know what you need."

Suddenly he lurches forward, burying his nose into the zipper of your jeans and huffing your cunt through the fabric over and over again, like he can't get enough. "I can taste your body begging to be knotted properly."

monster: my poor human is so INCREDIBLY needy... almost constantly in heat, they must be suffering so much right now :( they must be super broody, I better get started on giving them a family-

anyway i've been thinking about tendou with tentacles for at LEAAAST a week now. just the way he'd fuck you on them... nice and slow... rly letting you feel the stretch as he curls it around in your insides... yeah <3

you're sceptical at first because they arent nearly as ... rigid as other things you've been fucks with-