A/N: I'm a huge sucker for hybrid au, it's gotta be my favorite honestly. I also noticed the Jjk community lacking in that department along with male reader, especially Top!Male!Reader. So, here's my takes cause god do I love whinny Hybrid boys ;3 Sorry this took me forever to write,I wanted to do more characters but got crazy writers block,so if this does well I’ll write a part two
Warning-Very explicit smut, MDNI, ass eating, Knotting, Heats, Prey x predator, oral, cum eating, mating press, hybrid dynamics, sub! Characters, ruts, readers a freak
Gojo + Choso + Male! Reader (seperate)
݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆ Bunny!Satoru + Wolf!Reader ⦮ ⦯
Weekend mornings were by far one of your favorites, especially when its cold outside. You get to stay cuddled up in bed, surrounded by blankets and pillows. And of course, your beautiful bunny who clings to your chest like you might drift away if his grip even slightly loosens even a little. You sit and soak in each other's pheromones, tangled in each other's embrace, Toru's ears sometimes winding up on your face. This morning is just like that, embracing your cute boyfriend while the sun rose. Spring finally bringing in sweet warm rays, shinning threw the curtains. You crack your eyes open, bringing your free hand up to wipe away the sleep from your eyes, making Toru shuffle and nuzzling further into your neck, making him take a breath straight from your gland. You smile to yourself, tightening your grip on his waste. Satoru shuffles, his eyes slowly opening with a soft smile gracing his face. You nuzzle into the top of his hair, right in-between his two fluffy ears and take a deep inhale of his sweet scent, maybe even too sweet? Satoru normally smells like comforting vanilla with a little bit of fresh rain but right now he smells like he's spent all day baking tooth rotting sweets. You pull back taking his face into my hand which he immediately smushes his face against your wrist. " You feeling ok Toru? Your sent is pretty strong." You mumble at him, Causing Satoru's hips to involuntary jerk into you at the sound of your voice. "Yeah, I actually feel amazing right now~" Satoru reply's, kissing at your wrist. This throws you through a loop, sure Satoru is a horn ball but not normally this early in the morning. Suddenly it hits you, its warmer out, that's why you didn't need so many blankets, because its spring! In other words, bunnies mating season! How could you forget!
You wrap you arms around Satoru and pull him on top of you, his face going back to your neck while his meaty thighs bracket your hips. One of your hands goes to his head, scratching at the base of one of his ears while your other hand goes down to play with his cute little bunny tail. Squishing it and giving it small little tugs. "Aww Bun are you feeling needy? I forgot what happens to you in the springtime, how could I ever make it up to you, sweet bunny?~" You move to kiss the side of his mouth as you drag a clawed finger from the base of his ear all the way down to its tip, rolling it in between your pointer and thumb. Satoru release a groan, his hips jerking and rubbing against your ever-growing bulge making you jerk your head back and release a breath you didn't know you were holding. "I know a few ways you could help." Satoru mumbles against your lips, poking his tongue out to lick at your teeth. "Say the word bun and I'm all yours, you I hate it when you dance around the subject." You give his tail a light tug, making him moan into your mouth. " Please, Please give me your knot. I wanna be full of you Y/n, i need it." Satoru's hips jerk again, harder this time. You take this as a sign, wrapping your arm back around Satoru's hips, flipping positions and immediately attacking his neck. Biting and sucking at his sweet glands. Your hand leaves his hips, trailing under his shirt which is actually your shirt and gripping one of his sweet buds. twisting and flicking it, pulling out as many cute moans and whimpers from him as you can. "y/n, I need more, please I need to feel I need to feel your knot inside off meeee!" Satoru whined, a pout graces his pretty face as he stomps one of his feet against the mattress. You release a growl pinching his bud harshly between your claws and nipping sharply at his mating mark.
You shift positions once again, flipping him onto his tummy. "You know what to do Toru, Present for me pretty bunny~" Satoru quickly assumes positions, face in your pillow, as up in the air braced on his meaty, muscular thighs that jolts at and given contact. You position your self behind him and tug down his boxers and watch as his needy hole twitches at the sudden burst of cold air. Your hands grip his plumps ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as you can, lowering your face to meet his awaiting hole and blowing a puff of air to watch it twitch around nothing. He bucks his hips backwards, searching for your mouth. you give him what he wants, latching onto his hole and sucking. Satoru lets out a should crushing moan at the contact. You begin to lap at him coating his hole in your sweet saliva before sticking your tongue right into it. Jaw Going slap as you twist your tongue around, feeling his spongy walls cling to you. Satoru is already falling apart Infront of you, his untouched cock is leaking pre, making a small puddle from underneath him. Once you've decided that he's lubed up enough you pull back making him let a whine in protest slip past his lips. Letting go of one of his cheeks you place one finger on his rim, collecting your spit before promptly pushing it in. curling your finger up so you can press against a spongy spot you know will draw a reaction, and it does. he throws his head back, arching his back into your hand. You add another finger and start to scissor his hole open. Slowly at first but increasing your speed every few seconds, adding a third finger and continuing the motion. Once you think that he's properly stretched for your knot you pull out your fingers, turning a little pruney from the mix of his juices and you saliva. you remove you other hand from his ass and use it to tug your sweats and boxers down. "Y/n, I wanna watch you. I wanna watch your knot plunge into me." The ever-demanding Satoru says, turning his head over his shoulders where you can see his beautiful ocean blue eyes are pricked with tears. " Whatever you want bun." You respond watching him flip positions once more, settling onto his back. You pick up his legs and hike them over your broad shoulders so he could hook his knee's. Putting him in a mating press, you lean down to kiss his awaiting lips. "Take a deep breath for me bunny." You mumble against Satoru's lips. In time with his deep breath you push into his awaiting hole, finally giving him what he wants. Satoru Releases a breathy moan at the feeling of being full and stuffed. Your tip rubbing against his hilt as you wait to bottom out and for Satoru to regain his breaths.
Once his breathing eases out, you begin to pound into him at brutal pace. The position you're in letting you settle deep inside of him. You slip one of your hands off of his thighs and press into his stomach. Satoru lets out a whimper from deep in his chest, his back arching further into your pelvis, trying to get impossibly close. Your hand leaves his stomach to reach back up to one his floppy ears, pinching at the base of it making Satoru jolt. Satoru is a moaning mess under you. Every time you pull out and slam back into him he releases a breathy moan or whimper. One of his hands holds the back of your neck, scratching at your nape, and pulling you down every now and then to connect you lips, ensuing heated make out sessions. You lap at his mouth and tongue, stealing away Satoru's breath. Satoru breaks from the kiss and looks down past you to catch his breath, as you burry your face back into his neck. As the pounding continues you feel Satoru's cock jerk, his release rapidly approaching making both of your mind go numb. "Gonna fill you so deep Satoru, gonna stuff you full of my pups. You want that yeah? To be stuffed full of me? To feel my know even weeks later?" You're going practically feral over him, bucking your hips even faster as you nip at his neck, pulling out as many cute noises from him as you can. He can feel you getting close, feel your heat growing and jerking inside of him with each thrust, sending his mind into a frenzy. "Cmon bunny, ima need a -hah~ need a answer." Your losing your control as your release nearing. "yes Y/n, I-I want it soooo baddd~" he stuttered out, his mind only focusing on the feeling of your constant thrusts. With his conformation You pick up pace which you didn't think was possible. Satoru Rapidly jerks under you, matching your thrusts and with another breathy moan, cums all over his stomach and yours. You follow shortly after, your hips shuttering a few times before you finally cum, you knot swelling along with it successfully locking your cum inside Satoru.
You let go of Satoru's other leg, grabbing ahold of him, returning to laying on your back and pulling him to your chest. You stroke his cheek as you both sit there catching your breaths. You place a kiss on his forehead as he nuzzles into your chest. After awhile of just basking in each others warmth, Satoru can feel your know going down. He huffs and sits back up, caging your hips with his thighs. He can feel your come start to slip out of his hole. He starts to bounce on your dick, bracing his hands on your chest. "S-Satoru, what-" he cuts you off as he leans down to lock your lips. "Cmon Y/n, You really thought one round would please me? Haven't you ever heard of fucking like rabbits?" You toss your head back as you feel your dick hardening once again, you were going to be stuck here awhile.
🦇 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪Brown bat! Choso + Flying Fox! Reader 🦇༉‧₊˚.
You met Choso at a late-night tattoo parlor, it worked great with both of you being bat hybrids. You had asked for him to finish your sleeve on your right arm. He was excited to see another bat hybrid, especially one so large, as bat hybrid have a bad reputation. Choso complimented your tattoo design while setting up his station. By the end of the tattoo, you had a new sleeve and a cute boy's number. The rest is truly history, you two moved in together and your schedules worked wonderfully. The daytime was spent in each other's embrace ether on the bed wrapped in each other wings or one of the many rafters you installed so you two can hang when you feel like it. At night you and Choso would go to your respective jobs, sometimes you would meet during breaks at his tattoo shop, sharing fruits and discussing tattoo ideas. You two loved your routine and did everything in your power to keep it the way it is, but sometimes you had to go off track when the time called for, like you going into a rut. You awoke in the late afternoon, around 4:00pm which was very odd as you normally didn't open your eyes at least until sunset. You release a sigh, shuffling in the bed while Choso's head rests in your neck, already feeling restless even though you just woke up. After about 30 minutes of shuffling in bed you finally decided to get up, and do something at least mildly productive, good thing Choso is a deep sleeper.
You decided on working on playing on your DS while hanging from one of the rafters in the living room area to keep your idle hands busy while also being able to stretch your wings. After about 1 hour, Choso noticed a lake of warmth in the bed, which he found odd as said before you both normally don't get up at least until sunset. He huffed in annoyance and waited a little bit, thinking you were just in the bathroom before he finally got up to go looking for you. When he enters the living room he's instantly hit with the smell of fresh fruits and a rainy forest at the same time. He looks up to see you hanging while focused on your game, your wings and ears twitching every now and then. He clears his throat to get your attention causing your head to jerk in his direction. "Cho, what are you doing up so early?" You question as you pause your game, unhooking from the rafter as fall down, catching yourself with your wings. " I could ask you the same, feeling restless?" Choso watches as you, as you walk up to him, having tossed your DS on the couch. Your unusually twitchy he notices and that paired with the ever-growing strong scent coming from you he comes to a conclusion you both forgot about, your rut. You approach Choso and wrap him in your arms in a bone crushing hug. cocooning him with your wings to create a capsule of both of your scents for you to huff. He chuckled at your antic, reaching one of his hands up to scratch at the base of your ear. "You smell so good Cho, bet you taste like the freshest of fruits." At that moment he concluded that you have been completely overtaken by your rut brain.
While Choso ponders his next actions, he feels you starting to shift, more so, your hips grinding into his. Choso lets out a gasp, feeling your bulge press against his groin. You lean in to connect your lips to his while you continue to grind into him, Choso returns the kiss while his wings flutter behind him. You reach your hand up to his nape, giving it a soft squeeze to deepen the kiss. Choso moans at the pressure into the kiss, opening his mouth up more for your tongue to scrape at his taste buds. You pull back from the kiss, throwing your head back in ecstasy as you push your hips harder into Choso. "Cho, I need to taste you, please." Your out of breath, basically panting as you look back at Choso. Your pupils are blown wide like saucers, Choso nods putting his head into your neck. You wrap your arms around him and hike him up so that he can wrap his legs around your hips. You walk over to the couch and set him down. Hovering over his sitting position, you put both of your hands onto his thighs. As you push his legs apart you get into a kneeling position until your sitting on your knees Infront of him. You lean into him, pressing your face into his crotch and take a deep inhale of his musk. One of your hands come up to hook on his waist band of his sweatpants and boxers. You shuffle them down letting his awaiting cock spring free and bump against his stomach. He was painfully hard, already leaking pre as you reach your hand up to grab at his base. You bring his dick to your face, giving it a few curtesy strokes, thumbing at his slit before your wrap your mouth around his tip. You start to suck at his tip aggressively, your tongue pushing in on his slit and wiggling around. Your hand at his base begins to stroke what's not in your mouth. Slowly stroking at first, squeezing at his base with your thumb on the underside of it, pressing at the space between his balls before dragging your thumb up the underside pressing at the veins that are rushing with blood. Choso is an absolute mess above you, squirming and bucking into your hand and mouth. Your free hand slips up to his hip to hold him down, giving it a squeeze for comfort. Choso throws his head back tears pricking at his eye as he heaves, with every exhale followed with a breathy moan-whimper cross over. You continue to suck at him like a straw, your hips rutting against nothing for some kind of relief. Choso reaches one of his hands down and slides it into your hair in-between your two ears, tugging. "Y-y/n I'm, I'm Gonna Cummmm~" It's practically a moan more than a sentence as his hips spasm against your grip. With one more harsh suck, Choso fills your mouth with his sweet nectar. Your cheeks puff as they get full of his cum, before you slowly start to swallow, savoring the taste. Stroking him throughout his orgasm until he stops spurting.
You ease off of him with a plop, catching your breath." I was right Cho, you taste like the freshest and sweetest fruit ever." You say as your tongue swipes around your maw and teeth, making sure none of his cum is wasted. Choso's head is still thrown back against the couch as he heaves moans still coming down from his high. You stand up, and begin to undress, still feeling pent up. You pull down your pants and boxers, freeing your cock that jumps at the cold air. You take a seat next to Choso and pull him into your lap. You rub your hand up and down his spine, waiting for his breathing to even out before you make anymore moves. Choso leans his forehead against yours as his breath finally becomes even again and his moans becoming little gasps every now and then. " Will you take my knot Cho? Please?" Your hands go down to grip at his waist and rub soft circles. Choso's nods against your forehead, lifting up his hips for you. You let go of one of his hips to reach down and align yourself with his hole. He begins to ease himself down slowly, his hole swallowing your tip greedily. He sinks down slowly, inch by inch at an agonizing pace. You bite your lip in anticipation nearly drawing blood at the pressure consuming your dick slowly. You can't help yourself, bucking your hips into him, your grip returning back to his waste. Once you and Choso are touching pelvis to pelvis, you begin to buck up into him slowly. Your grip on Choso's hip bones tighten, grinding him into your bucking hips, setting a pace for him. Choso's back arches and his wings spread behind him, beginning to once again heave moans, making his voice crack every now and then. The restless feeling still hasn't left you, needing to move more you begin to aggressively buck up into him, squeezing harder now at his waist to hold him against you. His arms come up to wrap around your neck holding your head to his chest, your ears can pick up his rapid heart rate and the pathetic whimpers spewing from his mouth. One of your hands lets go of his hip, dragging your nails up and down his spine until you finally reach up at the sensitive area between his wings. Your hand grips at the bases of one of his wings, gently squeezing at the membrane and giving gently scratches at the fur. Choso lets out a cry against you head that he's currently squeezing. The sound making your ears twitch. Choso hole tightens at the pressure on his wing making you let a groan that's turns into low pitched moans. bucking into at an even faster pace to chase the pressure. Both of you are a heaving moaning mess, sweet sticky sweat. Ears twitching and wings jerking at the sounds and pressure you both are making. Choso, begins to drool feeling his climax approaching, his cock grinding against your pelvis to relive the pressure. Feeling your knot begin to swell you let go of his wing and reach down to stroke him in time with your rapidly jerking hips. You and Choso are moaning in unison as you connect your lips, Choso begins to shoot thick ropes all over your hand and stomach. At the same time with one final hard buck of your hips, you cum popping your knot and locking your cum in.
You and Choso break the kiss though he keeps his grip on your head. Heaving as you kiss and lick at his collar bone, coming down from your high. "So good cho, y-you're so good to me." You mumble into his collar bone, suddenly remembering the stickiness in your hand. You bring it up to your mouth to lap at, savoring the sweet taste once again as Choos mumbles against your forehead words you can't really understand but you think you heard a thank you. You mirror your earlier action and wrap your arms around Choso's waist and then stand up. He wraps his legs around your waste tightly once again, and with a few powerful flaps of your wings, your gripping onto one of the rafters and shifting around so you can hang from the rafters together. the new angle makes Choso groan, the position ensuring that none of your come slips out of him. Both of your wing's envelope each other, Choso finally letting go of your head and wrapping his arms around your upper back. You two stay there for while waiting for you knot to go down and eventually another frenzy to approach you, but for now you two just relax in each other's embrace.
