@cuddlebug9882 answeing you from the mother-account!
Insect-monster x gn!reader || dom/sub dynamic, oviposition, (very light) degradation
You try, you really try to be a dom. You try so hard it almost works sometimes. But in truth you canāt help yourself. Because when your insect-monster boyfriend is pounding into you, doesnāt matter how much you want to be in control, your legs turn into jelly and your insides melt, leaving you a panting mess as he chuckles at your āadorablenessā.
It all started okay, as always did, you threw him a glare and a smirk and he was up and walking to your shared room in less than five seconds. You huffed bemusedly as you followed his big exoskeleton-clad body, heat pooling down on your belly.
Heās sitting back on the bed when you enter the room, and heās fast in following your orders to take off his clothes as you undress yourself, eyes trailing each one of his movements. It takes you very little to have him panting and rock hard, rubbing your soft body against his hard one until both of you are desperate to fuck.
You ride him like an experienced bull rider, struggling to fit him inside and enjoying the edge of pain that always accompanies his dick. By the time you are bouncing on it, heās more than ready to fill you with his eggs, and it doesnāt take long for you to start demanding some.
āFill me. Fill me with your eggs, fill me until Iām about to burst,ā you start mumbling, pulling at his antennae until he grunts. But your legs start to flatter, your strength disappearing as you get more and more turned on, your pleasure beyond anything humanly possible. āGive me- Give me another,ā you try to order, but your voice breaks down with a groan.
Your legs are trembling as you sit down fully, stopping for a second as you lose rhythm. He grabs your hips, helping you bounce on him for a bit, until you recover enough to continue your frantic pace. Just to stop when the next egg pushes inside of you, your legs trembling as he chuckles.
āDo you need help, human?ā You know fully well the edge of dominance in his voice.
He says it in such a condescending tone that you snarl at him, which only makes him laugh in a way that shakes his eggs and dick inside of you until you are drooling and your face is pressing against his keratin chest-plate.
Yeah⦠Maybe you needed help.
You whimper and he responds in an even more condescending tone: āSuch a cute human when you get this pliant and desperate, such a cute puppet for me.ā
You moan at his words as he flips you around. He presses his full body against your back, pulling up your hips and fucking into your welcoming hole like a piston. Egg after egg filled your insides, sending you into heaven and beyond.
By the time heās done with you, you are a mess, your hole is gaping, and heās patting your head for a job well done.