#megistusdiary

alpha acheron i feel is typically on the gentler side. she’s not the kind of alpha who likes posturing or flaunting their scent, she prefers to keep things lowkey, but if pressed she will show her fangs. she’s also very protective, despite being a loner with no pack or family. she makes brief but intense connections, connections that she’ll absolutely go to war for. alpha acheron is a sweetheart, really.

but alpha acheron in rut is just an animal, and you’re her prey now more than ever. your scent is intoxicating to her—sickeningly sweet, like overripe peaches. it makes her want to sink her teeth into the junction of your neck and shoulder, right where your scent gland lies, and see if you taste like peaches too.

your body responds so sweetly to her, too. as she noses at that special spot on your neck, scraping her pointed canines against the skin there, your tight cunt slowly starts to give, allowing her to push her thick cock in deeper. her fingers mark bruises into your hips as she holds you still, ensuring you can do nothing but take her all the way. she snarls when her knot bumps your entrance, her entire body jolting as if stung by pleasure.

her brain is a fog of lust, one she can’t see past nor does she particularly want to. not when your whines sound like melodies in her ears, only increasing in pitch as she bullies her knot against cunt over and over until she finally slips in with a wet pop. you cry and wail at the sensation, walls fluttering around her length and she grunts as she empties deep inside of you, painting your insides white with rope after rope of her cum.

her teeth sink into your shoulder—not a mating bite, but dangerously close—as she cums, drawing blood and she can feel you tremble beneath her. as consolation she laves the bite with her tongue, nosing your shoulder affectionately as she slows the sharp rut of her hips, or as much as she can, now that she’s knotted you.

love how you don’t even play this game (yet) but have zoya on the brain LMAO truly a zoya thing to do but yeah !! alpha!zoya goes crazyyy like she’s one of those alphas who tend to be a little possessive—over the years she’s lost so much, she’ll be damned before she loses you, too. her poessessiveness makes her protective, always wanting to shield you and make sure her scent lingers on your skin and clothes. but it also makes her prone to jealousy, and oh, is she a menace when she’s jealous.

she’ll have you face down ass up on the bed, her larger frame pinning yours down as she absolutely fucking drives her hips against yours, the slap of skin against skin ringing out in the room. she drills into you like she’s got something to prove, forcing slick out of your dripping cunt as she does so, as if trying to mold you to the shape of her cock. she’ll lean down and spit filth in your ear too, about how she’ll make sure you’re ruined for anyone else, how no one’s cock but hers can make you feel this good.

she’ll make you say it back to her too, make you babble about how you’re her needy little omega, how she’s the only alpha in the world for you, who can satisfy you, satiate you. and if you stubbornly refuse? well, then one of zoya’s arm curls around your neck, the corded muscle of her bicep pressing against your throat until you start to wheeze and gasp for breath. she’ll pull your head back too, forcing your back into an arch into the bed and propping your hips up higher for her to rail her cock right into that sweet spot in your cunt. you always squirt without fail when she has you like this.

and when she cums she cums a lot, so much so that you can feel it bloat your cute tummy and spill out of your stuffed cunt and down your pretty thighs. zoya doesn’t moan but she grunts and growls in your ear the whole while, the sound addling your brain even more, somehow. but zoya doesn’t stop even after she pushes her knot into you and breeds you full—no, she’ll keep going, shallowly thrusting into you and making you cum more and more around her cock until you actually pass out.

but when you wake up, the fog of her lust has usually passed, though it comes at the cost of your cunt being incredibly sensitive and your entire body terribly sore. but by this point her gentler, more caring alpha instincts surface, and she softly noses ar your mating bite, lightly kissing it to soothe you as her hand brushes reverently over your abdomen, right over where she’s still buried in you.

zoya. like do i even need to elaborate on this one. her ability is to be insanely strong and durable, she can stop cars with just her heel and throw them with one hand. girlie will be bending you into a pretzel however she pleases while she rails you into the next week.

cabernet, which may seem like an odd choice, but this woman is INSATIABLE when it comes to devouring you, so she will be forcibly prying your thighs open and holding them that way for as long as she pleases.

corso. another dog coded woman !! corso is a gladiator of sorts and she’s very much an adrenaline junkie i feel, so when she gets absolutely lost in the sauce with lost she’ll also be manhandling you like nobody’s business.

rahu. shameless promo for my other fic RED LIGHTS that u can find on the mlist <333 but yeah rahu can kinda lose it at times and go pretty feral so… hope you’re flexible LMAO

ah yes, sharahu, 3some pair of all time. i wonder what animal reader could represent in this sandwich... rabbit, maybe? would be fitting with the way shalom has you bouncing on rahu's cock, guiding your hips up and down languidly before pushing you down all the way to take the poor puppy's knot. shalom has both you and rahu whining and whimpering, hands scrabbling and grabbing at each other as the pleasure blindsides you. neither of you can think, but that's okay--shalom is more than happy to do all the thinking for her sweet bunny and puppy.

maybe she'll switch it up a little sometimes to, and have rahu be the toy you and her share. she'll sit daintily on rahu's face, a red leash in hand connected to the thick red collar on rahu's neck, stark against her pale skin. she's facing you instead of the headboard, watching with half-lidded, amused eyes as you tremble and ride rahu's thick cock, fixated on the way a mixed mess of yours and rahu's cum coats rahu's dick. maybe she'll even lean forward and kiss you sweetly, all while rahu shoves her tongue as deep as she can in shalom's leaking cunt. her fangs graze your lower lip and it draws a cute little squeak from you.

it’s literally going to be just. edging the whole way through. between the two of them i think shalom is the one doing the edging, her touch feather-light and voice soft and crooning as she toys with your slick cunt and stiff nipples, using her thumb to tap on your puffy clit before dragging it down your folds and teasing at your wetness. the whole while you strain and squirm against kafka’s ropes as she watches from a nearby armchair, lazily resting her chin on her palm, an amused smirk on her lips.

shalom would strip her skirt and panties and then climb over you to sit on your face. she coos at you and says she’ll maybe let you cum if you make her feel good, and you really need to cum, don’t you? and oh, how shalom loves the way you devour her like a woman starved, the messy sounds of your lips on her pussy ringing in the room. she also adores the way your hips jump and you moan right into her cunt when she leans back and slips two slender fingers into yours, pumping slowly but masterfully, her fingertips brushing your g-spot with each curl. when you finally make her cum into your mouth you’re nearly delirious from every orgasm shalom dangled in front of you that you can barely process the way her thighs squeeze your head and her hips jerk as she rides your face, bumping her clit on your nose until her high mellows out. you nearly sob when she withdraws her fingers, pruny from how long she’s kept them in your aching cunt—but then kafka is helping shalom off your face, and you’re going to have something completely different to cry about once she gets started with you.

because kafka doesn’t hold back at all. as soon as she settles between your trembling legs she’s hilting her pretty maroon strap all the way inside you in one go. it makes you scream, back arching off the bed as you cum from it alone. kafka snickers as she starts to fuck you through your orgasm and even afterwards, forcing you through another and another and another. you’re kicking out and writhing on the bed, entire body feeling like a live wire as kafka makes you cum and squirt on her strap over and over again. her thumb works your clit harshly until you’re truly, genuinely crying from overstimulation, fat tears running down your pretty cheeks.

shalom will step back in then, gently wiping the tears from your eyes and checking in to see if you’re okay to keep going. and despite what you say, you don’t say the safeword (stellaron), and so she smiles gently and kisses your forehead, then turns to kafka, a wicked gleam in her eye and says “go harder.”

kafka, of course, is all too happy to oblige. she loosens the strings on your ankles so she can hoist your hips up and fold you into a mating press, forcing her cock deeper into you. you’re so fucked out at this point you can’t even scream, just having your mouth hang open while your eyes roll all the way back into your head, leaving only the whites visible. only slurred babbles leave your lips about how it’s too much and can’t cum anymore… but kafka isn’t about to let that stop her.

once zoya sees your eyes glaze over and you drop into that headspace she is so close to cumming right then and there. it’s SO hot to her, the way you get quietly giggly and floaty and almost drunk, in a way. she sucks in a breath between her teeth, shuddering as she moves her hands beneath your knees to fucking fold you into a mating press before continuing to drill you into the mattress.

she loves the way you’re utterly brainless beneath her, babbling about how good her cock feels inside you and how big she is, eyes rolled back into your skull. she could say anything to you and you’d agree with cute, eager whines, barely audible against the squelch of her cock driving into your fluttering cunt, stirring up the mixed cum from the last few creampies she’s dumped into you. it adds a delicious new layer of friction that makes zoya feel her mind is slipping too.

AND CHOKING ohhh her hands are so big that they can nearly wrap entirely around your throat. she squeezes just enough to tease you with the pressure as she fucks you harder, hoping that you can feel her in your throat from the way she ruts into you like she hates you. if you start to sob from overstim she’ll increase the pressure until all you can manage are breathless wheezes and she dumps another load of thick cum into your used cunt.