#pup!reader

you yelp loudly at the pinch, pouting. and you can’t help it—your hips twitch and you clench involuntarily around him and you feel his cock respond inside you.

you hear the cassette click off, and before you know it, strong hands grip your bottom and lift you effortlessly. the movement leaves you hovering over his lap, his mushroom tip prodding just past your entrance, stretching you so dizzyingly. but his firm hold doesn't slack as you try to ease yourself back down.

matt angles a dry, unseeing look down at you, waiting.

“daddy, please—wanna play. been good,” you plead. when he doesn't say anything, you bite your lip, clenching around him. there’s a brief stutter in his controlled breathing, and you clench again, desperate, trying to coax him into losing the ironclad restraint he always holds over himself.

his grip tightens, and his jaw ticks. “alright, that’s enough,” he says, and before you can even think to protest, strong arms lift you and you find yourself down on the ground. “i think you’re forgetting the terms of our agreement.”

you yelp, hands reaching for him. “wait, matt, i was jus’ trying to...” you say, trailing off when you fail to find an excuse.

“ah-ah. if you can’t behave for the next hour, we’re not cuddling.” matt says, already tucking himself back into his pants. he brushes at the front of his shirt and pants, smoothing the fabric as he leans back into the couch.

ha. whatever.

you steel, and you scramble to stand so you can pounce on him.

but as you rise, a hand holds you down.

he clicks his tongue. “however am i going to teach you this time?”

your eyes go wide.

“you want to sit here?” he asks, gesturing to his lap with a flick of his hand. “then you're going to behave.”

you concede, rolling your eyes.

“ask for it. properly.”

confusion flickrs across your face as you stare at him. “properly?” you repeat. but a knot of dread tightens in your stomach.

he tilts his head, and there’s a small, almost smug smile tugging at his lips. “if you’re going to act like a little dog—squirming, whining, not listening—then let’s hear it.”

your breath catches, humiliation flooding your chest. “i—no, matt.”

“then you can sit there,” he says simply, sitting back and fingers drumming lazily against the arm of the couch.

you stare up at him, crossing your arms.

but then he reaches for his audio tapes.

“wait!” you squeak.

“a-arf.”

the sound is so soft you barely hear it yourself, the embarrassment curling in your chest.

matt arches a brow, a small smile tugging at his lips because he’s already won. “oh, you’re going to have to do better than that.”

you squeeze your eyes shut, the embarrassment almost unbearable, but the quiet, unrelenting authority in his tone makes it clear he won’t let this go. “arf!” you say louder this time, the sound breaking on your lips.

matt hums, leaning forward to cup your chin, his thumb brushing over your flushed cheek. “still didn't quite catch that,” he says.

you whimper, your hands curling into your lap as you bark twice more, each sound pathetic and desperate. matt laughs, finally tapping your cheek in approval.

“okay, come here, dummy,” he murmurs, his hand sliding to the back of your neck as he pulls you back into his lap, lifting you so he can slide back inside you. “but this time,” he says, halting you with only the tip in, “you’re going to stay perfectly still, aren’t you?”

you nod quickly, your breath hitching as he fills you solid.

“see? i knew you could behave.”

cw: hybrid/therian reader, gn! reader, puppy/pet play, good bf simon 🥰, slight dumbification but hes nice to you, breeding k♤nk, vaguely dom/sub relationship, collars, leashes, fluff and smut

impervious to puppy eyed begging unless you're also kissing and nuzzling him. makes or harder to beg in public unless you're willing to let people look at you a little funny.

even if you dont beg, you're still spoiled, and Simon is fully aware that it's his fault. he got his care taking gift from his mother and with no one else to use it on but you, you get all of it. makes you treats, buys you chew toys and new collars.

what do you mean your ears aren't stim toys made specifically for him??? what else are they there for? gently tugs, massages, rubs and fiddles w your ears no matter the shape. pointy, floppy, curly or clipped they are his to enjoy

will brush your tail if you ask, especially if you're tired 💔 don't be surprised if he feels up the back of your thighs when he does

great at reading your emotions, especially when your tail and ears are in play. one glance at you and your airplane ears has him nudging you away to decompress

he is more your service animal than you are his. deeply cares about your comfort and how you feel in situations so if he picks up on your vibes, he's excusing the both of you. takes pressure off you since no one asks Ghost why he just disappeared. its just in his nature.

funny guy Si who will ask you to sniff things out for him.

"lost my fuckin' wallet again.. love, can y-"

you're already sniffing under the sofa cushions.

zoomies when he gets home from another deployment. literally running and wagging your way into his arms. he will sit on the sofa and watch you bound back and forth until you're panting and laying in his lap

encourages lap dog behavior to the fullest. you could be a mastiff hybrid or a fluffy pom. Either way he's vaguely gesturing for you to sit on his lap

nuzzling his legs when you're sitting on the floor. his jeans are always rough against your cheeks, but you don't mind

little dog bone charm on his gun 💔 doesn't have your name, but it's just a little piece of your spirit he has w him

buys you one of those human sized dog beds as a joke, but it's so damn comfortable he started laying in it more than you. designated mid morning nap spot

dog bowls in the cabinet for ice cream and as a joke for guests. yes simon will eat cereal out of them if he doesn't want to do dishes

skull charm on your collar! easy to unhook and put on other collars, necklaces, bracelets etc. his dog tags on your collar 🥰🥰

soft tummy and thigh rubs with his big hands ♡♡ rubs your skin in soft circles, puts his hands under your shirt just to touch you. rubs turn into soft scratches to the spots that get your legs kicking and your tail wagging.

hes a bit of a tickle fiend. he just likes hearing you laugh and sometimes his hands stray. though it's not like you object

Simon is a very physical affection kind of guy. where words fail him, he knows his hands will not. he knows he can make you feel good with his hands alone.

rubs your sensitive ears with his thumbs, making you growl in pleasure from low in your chest. sure fire way to get you limp in his arms with a slow wagging tail

good for teasing when it comes to you doing tricks. sits, stays, shakes, all fair game for simon. it's all even better when you're blushing and flustered over his commands. especially when he commands so sweetly with a gentle scratch to your ears "on y' knees f'me."

of course you'll get rewarded the more you give, the more you get so don't be afraid to ham it up. if he wants you on your knees, give his thighs a soft nuzzle or push your soft cheek against his groin. tail wagging when you can feel him throb through his jeans

tender throat training with lots of praise and pets, maybe even a clicker🥰. has you hold his heavy cock in your throat for extending periods of time. doesn't thrust or make you gag on purpose and is sure to apologize when he does. cups and holds your head w his big hands so you can relax your neck easier.

"that's m' pup, very good," he says with kisses to the top of your head when you let his cock slip free. hes considerate, waiting for you to catch your breath before asking you to open back up for him.

"watch th' teeth, yeah?" he laughs under his breath, watching you open your waiting mouth.

he doesn't mind some biting of course. it's your love language ♡ he may even have a bit of an oral fixation, lifting your lips to expose your sharp teeth.

glutton for your tail wagging, especially when he's balls deep in you can hear it thumping hard against the bed when he's got you in a mating press.

hearts in his eyes when you're gushing around him, cumming with your back arched high. he's almost just as dazed as you are, giving you open-mouthed kisses to your neck and chest.

overstimulation kink go crazy. simon will edge the both of you until you're dizzy w lust. hes throbbing inside you, heavy snd begging for release that hes keeping himself from. your fur standing on end, his lower stomach coated in a layer of sheen that slicked his happy trail down

overstimulation the complete other way where he's just getting you off as much and as fast as possible. rutting into you, pushing his previous loads further and further into you until you're delirious and he's covered in fresh scratches

holding your tail out of the way of the view of his cock sinking into you. settles his hips flush against your rear, your tail wagging in his hand.

dog bone gag ✨️