#sub chainsaw man

Contains : Masturbation, improper use of devil, sub character

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

PLEASE, I DIDN'T EXPECT THIS-

😭

But that's so true.

I'm not going to do a full writing but just some spoilers/idea for Denji x male reader with tidies. I got this idea from my friend who just ranted to me about men's tiddies (sorry if you're uncomfortable) and then talked about Denji's tiddies obsession. But of course, if you want a fem reader version or whatever, you can request it when the requests are open. <3

Male reader that has boobs/tiddies and is taller/bigger than Denji

(Although this is rn gender neutral reader, when I officially and fully write this, it's gonna be a reader who has a dick)

Denji is litterally drooling over his boyfriend's tidies. His body shivers from anticipation and excitement. How you tower over him as he stares into your tiddies.

"Denji.....my eyes are up here y'know?"

Denji jumped, stuttering, trying to explain himself. He tried looking at your face, but his eyes wandered back onto your chest. He couldn't help but just....

*squeeze*

Your eyes widen, but smirking as Denji's face starts to become red and steam comes out of his head. You chuckled as Denji just hid himself by stuff his face into it and wrapping his arms around your waist (even though his fingers don't even touch-)

feminization with your bf? love it

making him try on tiny mini skirts that barely cover his ass and very cropped tees that are so small and tight that they hug your bf's chest so well and his stomach is showing. even his hard nipples are visible against the material! have him blushing and whining as you call him pretty and lovely which makes him squirm, his hand covering the front of the skirt in order to hide his very obvious hard dick from you. tell him how he almost looks like a girl and if you could put some makeup on him. just eyeliner for now cause he'll pout if you put on more and also because he'll look so pretty when he's crying from pleasure later <3

ask him to twirl around in the outfit and eye his body up and down when he does it, commenting how his ass is sticking out—give a smack yk— and how his chest seems like it'll bust through the tee at any second now. have him sit on your thigh as you play with his nipples through the tee, his head in between your head and shoulder. him shielding his blushing face from you as feel him trying to subtly grind down on your thigh and hump it. tell him how you absolutely ruin him in the outfit, making him beg and whimper for you to actually do so.

and next time having him try a revealing bunny suit? ugh stop it's too much

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

so bringing aki into it, touching him all while he describes to angel exactly how it feels.

while you touch his nipples, play with his cock, fuck him (strap or not), how full he feels, how good it feels.

broken and panted out words from aki, tears running down his face with how much it is, with how hard it is to focus. everytime he stops talking, you stop thrusting.

angel has to sit on the end of the bed, watching it all while fucking himself with his own dildo. "h-how fast do i go?" he cries, wishing that it was you instead of him doing it, wishing that he could feel your body against his.

"yeah aki, tell him, how fast?"

aki's head is clouded, eyes barely managing to stay open with your hands gripping onto his hips, slamming him down onto you. "s-so fa-st, feels so, so g-good~"

-i guess i'm gonna call myself puppy denji anon

Puppy denji anon I love you/p you need to start writing ALL OF YOUR THIRSTS ARE SO GOOD EVERYDAY I OPEN TUMBLR AND I HOPE THAT YOU'RE IN MY ASK BOX ONCE AGAIN🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 please send more I beg of you.

-

-

he's whining and panting; heavy breathing and sweat rolling down his temples as you talk so sweetly to him, telling him when to speed up and when to slow down as he strokes his cock. deciding that this isn't enough and telling him to start playing with his nipples too.

he gets so so so so close so quickly but you tell him to stop, right on the edge and he whimpers. he doesn't want to stop. he really doesn't want to stop. but you told him to and he can't bring himself to disobey you, so he does. tears roll down his cheeks as he can feel his orgasm disappearing. he knows that you're just gonna do it over and over again until you've had your fun. and what's even worse is that you really can't do anything, physically he can keep going, he can cum like he so desperately wants to. but poor thing just can't bring himself to not listen to you😩

(i got thoughts on bringing aki into this too but this is already so long😅)

who is the very definition of 🥺, on a leash and collar on his knees in front of you, begging for permission to get off against your leg like a dirty mutt because he's so hard and so desperate.

he promises that he'll be a good puppy, a good boy just for you, he's just so needy and you looking down at him, fingers tangled in his hair, with such mean and such dark eyes just makes his head spin😵‍💫

RAHHH PUPPY DENJIII<33 he's such a good doggy he'd even wear a collar in public for you!! Ughh I love denji so much I just wanna praise him and treat him with all the love he deserves!! Praising him while he humps your leg makes his brain go dumb 😵‍💫 he could probably cum from just praising alone🩷🩷🩷

His cigarette is hanging in his teeth, still burning but he’s long since taken an inhale, clenching around the paper and tobacco for nothing else than to gag himself. 

Your hands are warm and strong on his hips, keeping him in place as your cock spears him open. There’s nothing like how he hugs you tight, how he trembles when you bottom out, how his hand will shoot back to grab at your hip when he’s close, urging you to stay deep inside.

Aki grips the balcony gate so tightly his knuckles turn white. He feels shame for doing this where anyone could see, but he doesn’t want it to stop. His knees almost knock together, his pajama pants fallen by his ankles. The sky is so dark, only the lights of other complexes and the stars illuminating the outside. 

“Fu-huuu-uckk,” he slurs, finally dropping that cigarette from his lips, the burnt down nub falling the floors below to land on asphalt. You dig your fingers into his hip bones, just how he likes, and tug him back as you thrust in. Aki whimpers, biting his tongue. He needs to be quiet, the last thing he wants is his neighbors to come investigating. Yet the thrill of it all burns deep in him; who knew he had a taste for exhibitionism? 

You fill him heavily and to the brim, shaping his insides around you, punch-fucking the gasps out of him. 

“Feel good?” You ask a little airy, leaning back and spreading him open with your thumbs, watching how your cock sinks back into him. 

“Yeah,” Aki says thickly, like he was trying to swallow down a moan. “Fuh-faster,” he says like a demand, and you’re more than happy to comply. 

Maybe you’re a little tougher than you should be when you pick up the pace, but the devil hunter speaks now complaints, shoulders drawing tight and his toes curling in his slippers. Aki’s cock bobs between his legs, dripping and red. Carefully, he pushes a hand down to wrap around himself, hiccuping at the feeling. 

He’s stumbling, wobbly on his feet and his knees knocking. You wrap an arm around his chest and pull him upright against you. Aki’s free hand flies up, anchoring on the back of your neck as his hand squeezes around the base of his dick in surprise. 

“There we go, attaboy,” you all but coo, fucking into him impossibly deeper. The angle guides your length right up against his prostate, the spongy little thing practically begging for its share of abuse- Aki remembers how much it made him leak and drool the last time you put your focus on it. 

His sweatshirt hides his stomach, but he still looks down like he expects to see a bulge. A white hot fiery jolt of pleasure shoots through his veins as your cockhead fucks right into his prostate, the feeling like torturing and open nerve in all the right ways. He feels dizzy. God, he feels so good. 

His fingers bury themselves in your hair, tugging tightly, his head turning to meet you in a kiss. You laugh against his mouth, light and melting into a moan. Aki always gets needy when he’s about to cum, always tugging you into a kiss if the position allows. His fist is pumping faster, precum leaking through his fingers as he pushes his tongue into your mouth. You don’t need to ask and he doesn’t need to tell, clenching around you, his legs tight and gut knotted.

The way you suck on his bottom lip seems to send him over, simultaneously trying to fuck into his hand and back onto your dick. Your arm across his waist holds him steady, a hand tight on his hip as you fuck him through it, spurts of cum leaking from his cock. 

It splatters on the balcony floor and railing and you can’t help but push his hand out of the way to finish milking him yourself, relishing that not so manly squeal he makes because of it. 

You keep going until he’s hissing in overstimulation, smacking at your fist. You release him gently, letting his softened dick fall back between his legs. Aki breathes heavily against your lips, panting as he finally comes down from his orgasm. 

“Jesus…” he grunts, shifting on his feet and groaning as you still throb inside him. “Fuck…y-you didn’t?”

“Not yet,” you nuzzle your nose against his neck. 

“Let me suck you off then.” Aki croons, fingers lightly scratching against your scalp, his eyelashes fluttering when he feels your cock jerk in interest.