That's all I can say. This scene has been playing in my head for a few days now, but I couldn't decide if I wanted to go with Trans!Donna for it... or Trans!Daniela...

I went with Donna and a buff gardener, buuuut I really need to write something for Daniela soon 👀

* canon divergence/slight AU

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"Mm." Donna made a soft sound when you shifted behind her, the morning sun warm across the length of your bodies. "C-cara?"

Her voice was heavy sleep, breath steady. You leaned in and placed a gentle kiss to the base of her neck.

"Mornin'."

You'd only known the Countess' personal puppeteer for a few months now, but you'd caught her staring at your muscles from within the gardens quite a few times prior.

"Mm.. morning." She said quietly.

You moved in a little closer and pulled the dollmaker's body flush against yours - spooning her from behind. Her body soft and heavy with sleep. Warm to the touch and reminiscent of a dream. The olive green t-shirt she wore gorgeous against her skin as her ribcage rose and fell beneath it. A slight reposition to your legs allowed the tip of your strap to graze ever so slightly over the back of Donna's inner thigh, making her gasp.

"Sleep well?" You asked in a teasing tone as you kissed the side of her neck, pulling a small whimper.

"M-mhm."

"Mh.. good. Just like you."

A single trace with the tip of your tongue over her ear and her hips bucked back into you, almost forcing the toy exactly where you wanted it.

"Come on, sweet girl. Tell me how good you are."

You roamed your hands over her body - sensually, caressing. Fingertips dancing across her nipples before pulling on them gently.

"Mmph=! .. I-i'm good. So good."

Another kiss to her neck. "Damn right you are."

You allowed your hands to continue their exploration of her flesh in the morning light. Her arms wrapped lazily behind her, grabbing onto your muscles. A slightly louder whimper when your strong hands began their way further down the length of her, not even stopping when they reached the base of her cock and stroked over her womanhood.

"Ah-!"

It was the smallest of sounds, but oh so arousing. The sweet whimpers and noises that you were able to pull from the puppeteer's body never failed to leave you absolutely dripping. A slight shift to her legs to give you better access, a few more pumps to her cock as it twitched in your hand - only to use her own desire to ready the toy that hung from your hips.

"Ready?"

Your voice was husky with want - your own arousal pooling in your core when she nodded.

"Y-yes."

With the hilt pressed firmly against your clit you slowly slid the toy into her, both of you moaning as it made its way further in. Her cock still twitching in your hand as you began to thrust in, Donna's hips grinding back into you. The softness of morning adding a tender melody to your movements - slow and languid - sliding your strap into her with gentle precision. Your experienced fingers stroking over her womanhood in perfect rhythm.

"Such a good, sweet girl."

Donna could only whimper at your praise - tone cracking slightly in need. Her hips becoming more eager as she bucked them back into you, pushing the hilt of the strap deliciously over your clit every time. One hand coming to caress over her breasts from behind as the other continued a steady pump to her cock. The small room filled with nothing but the sounds of stuttered breaths and the exquisite dance of flesh against flesh. With breathy sounds of extasy rolling off tongues once built only for prayer.

But who needed the favor of high priestess' when you had this. When you had moments so perfect they could have been written by the gods. Donna's sweet sounds only growing louder as your hips picked up their pace, forcing your hand to do the same.

"S-so close." She whimpered.

Only this made you growl - softly in her ear. Her own hand coming to her cock as you moved your own to grasp onto her hips and force her back into you. Gasps of pleasure - of absolute bliss - spilling out of her unhindered. Just like the white, hot desire that spilled deliciously from her cock. Your own pleasure peaking as you continued to drive the toy deeply into her - milking every last drop out of your sweet dollmaker that you could.

The exquisite image of our dearest dollmaker, her warm olive skin naked and exposed - sprawled across your lap. The oh so subtle whimpers as you stroke over her in a slow, teasing manner. Watching as her womanhood begins to grow in arousal within your hand. "Uh, uh." You whisper, a playful smirk curling at your lips, "Good girls have to be patient, remember?" She shudders at the feeling of your breath upon her neck, whining as she bucks herself into you. "Please, amore."

You don't have to do it only if you want to, have a nice day, evening or night :3

Well, this seems like a good as ask as any to start off Pegtember with 👀👀👀👀

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The second the door to the Beneviento manor closed you grabbed Donna roughly by her hips, forcing her back against the aged wood. A deeply satisfying shade of pink moving across her cheeks as she looked up at you, biting her bottom lip.

"My beloved, I-"

You placed a single finger to her lips.

"Hush. Teasing me the entire time we were at dinner with the Countess. All those subtle touches under the table, riling me up. You knew exactly what you were doing."

The way she averted her eyes shyly but still with a subtle smirk across her lips told you everything you needed to know. You leaned in, using the weight of your body to press her firmly into the door and felt her womanhood already hard against your thigh.

"Seems my sweet, little dollmaker is in a rather needy mood tonight, hm?"

How gorgeous her blush was against her olive skin as it deepened, her cock growing even harder at your teasing praise. And gods, the soft gasp that fell from her lips as you pressed the top of your thigh into it, feeling it twitch with need.

"You're going to have to use your words if you want it, cara mia." A tender kiss against her neck, a nip at her skin. A soft whisper into her ear that only made her whimper. "You know what I want to hear."

"Diletto.. please.."

You kissed her deeply, relishing in the soft noises that she muffled into your lips. A single fluid movement and you had her dress discarded, exposing a landscape of flushed olive skin - nipples hard and cock erect.

"Go in the kitchen and wait for me." You replied firmly and Donna quickly obeyed.

Of course you wasted no time in stripping off your clothes, your harness fitted around your hips in a matter of seconds. A most delicious sight greeting you as soon as you stepped into the warmly lit room, Donna's upper body obediently layed across the table with her ass in the air - cock begging to be touched.

"Mh, such a good girl you are, hm?"

Another whimper that only deepened when your hand came down firmly across her backside, speckling her supple skin with heat and forcing her womanhood to twitch between her legs. Using your own arousal you ready both her ass and the dildo that was about to fill it, watching as her cheeks turned to a deep crimson when you slid it deep inside of her.

"Look at how needy you are, cara. Been thinking about this all night haven't you?"

Her pause only brought another strike to her ass, making her gasp outright.

"Y-yes-!" She whimpered.

"That's my good girl."

You thrusted your hips with enough force to hilt the strap inside her, cutting her cry off with a moan when you leaned down and took her cock into your hands, stroking it. You could tell by the way it throbbed that Donna wouldn't last long. That the needy dollmaker wanted nothing more than release, but you had no intention of giving it to her so easily.

You matched each slow thrust with an equally slow stroke over her cock, revelling in each needy whimper, in each desperate moan. Stopping your movements everytime you felt her begin to twitch against your palm, at every hitched breath in her throat. Your hand coated in her oncoming arousal, which only added to how good it felt and her desire for more. Soft kisses peppered down her spine - firm strikes against her backside egging her on. But still, you left her right on the edge, keeping her on the promise of bliss until her cock was so hard it felt like it could burst at any second.

"Please.. my beloved.. p-please."

You chuckled as you drove the strap firmly into her, filling her ass yet again. Loving how utterly flushed she was, how desperate you had her. Panting and squirming beneath you as her body begged for the orgasm you had denied her of so many times.

"Well.. since you asked so nicely."

A wholly needy cry ripping through the air as you picked up your pace. Driving your hips into her to match the pumps of your hand. Each stroke met with a twitch of her cock, each thrust with a moan. Feeling her whole body tense beneath you as her hips began to jerk - as her heated desire shot out with force onto the floor.

You kept the strokes of your hand even until the last drop of arousal trickled out, Donna's breathless body panting under you. A single kiss to the back of her neck before you pulled your strap out of her, a satisfying wet sound following suit.

"Sweet cara. So good for me."

***

so my ask is, if the ladies have cocks do they get morning wood? and how do they react to having one? If they have a s/o do they help?

I mean.. always a pleasure to know that, dear 😌😏 and always such a compliment to know you've read them all more than once! 🥺 But yes, I would assume they all experience morning wood at one time or another 👀

Alcina: Wakes up with it every morning, to the point where you can feel it hard against the center of your back when she pulls you close. Some mornings she will opt to wait for it to go down on its own, and others she'll be wrecking you before it's even time more her morning tea.

Bela: Wakes up with morning wood every now and then, but usually keeps it to herself. She tends to take care of it on her own in the shower unless she's feeling particularly horny that morning.

Cass: Always wakes up with it - you can't even count how many times you've woken up with your ass in the air while she pounds you.

Dani: Wakes up with it more often than not, and you always know by a very specific blush to her cheeks and bite to her bottom lip. She will never say no to you helping her with it.

Donna: Doesn't wake up with it very often and usually feels a bit embarrassed when she does. She will of course never turn down your offer to help, but will also never ask you for it.

Sal: You better believe Sal wakes up with morning wood, as well as middle of the night wood and going to bed wood. She'll never be overly assertive about needing your help, but waking up with her dick in your mouth is one of her all time favorite things.

Miranda: You once laughed at how her robe tented up due to it one morning, and haven't been walking right ever since.

While I usually hc Donna as a top, this ask definitely made me feel some things 😩 I hope you don't mind if I take some creative liberty with it 👀 Because this scene has been living in my head rent free since I got this 😩

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"You like that, don't you?"

The doll-maker cried out as your hand came down firmly against her backside, reddening her fair olive skin.

"Be a good girl and answer me."

"Y-yes."

"Mh.. that's my girl."

Donna whimpered at your praise.. at your claim over her. Crying out again when you struck the other side just as hard.

"And good girls get rewarded, no?"

"Mmph- .. Mhm.."

Even though you couldn't see her face, you could tell she was biting her bottom lip, her womanhood hanging firm between her legs - twitching with each lash across her skin and begging to be stroked.

"And you're always so incredibly good for me, aren't you?"

The delicious sound of flesh against flesh as you spanked her again, this time a little harder.

"Y-yes!"

You smirked wickedly, leaning down - your breath warm against her ear.

"Such a perfect girl."

Your words no more than a whisper as you took her cock into your hand, stroking it once as another strike met her flesh. Her only response a strangled moan, breath shuddering as you stroked over her again - the length of her hard against your palm - matching each spank with an indulgent pump until you felt her start to twitch more and more.

And oh, how she whimpered when you stopped - forcing a dark chuckle across your lips.

"Ready for more, cara mia?"

She cursed softly at the use of her native tongue. "Yes.. please..."

"Heh.. so needy."

You held her place, her body draped across your spread knees as you took the small lubed toy into your hand and readied it against her ass.

"Take a deep breath, darling."

As soon as she did you slowly slid the toy into her, almost moaning as you watched the delicious stretch of it. Your other hand immediately coming back her womanhood, stroking over it as you began a slow pace with the toy.

"That's my good girl. So eager to take it for me."

Donna nodded, needy whimpers the only thing that she could muster as you matched the movements of your hands perfectly. The length of her twitching with each pump as her ass grew wetter and wetter.

And you knew she wouldn't last long, having been spanked and riled up for more than a hour now, you could feel the pressure building on your hand, feel her hips jerking as she began to move them in rhythm with the toy that so perfectly fucked her ass.

"You may have your reward then, cara mia. Go ahead and come for me."

"Ah-!"

The incredibly desperate cry that fell from the doll-maker's lips as you picked up your pace. Practically pounding the toy into her ass and pumping her cock relentlessly until her tight hole clenched and her arousal spilled out from her womanhood forcefully - drenching the floor beneath her.

The entire length of her covered in a deep crimson as you kept your strokes steady - not stopping until the last drop of her desire trickled out of her, cock a pulsing heat in your hand.

"Mh, so good."

You placed a small kiss to the back of her neck, letting her breath steady again before starting a slow place with the toy all over again.

***

Ahem

I mean.. do you mean like getting their boobs done, or Reader letting the ladies titty fuck them? 👀👀👀 If it's the latter, I honestly have no idea who'd be able to handle Alcina's, tbh 👀🤣 Like, ma'am 😳 Tho, now I am having some ✨thoughts ✨ ahem 👀 I feel like all in all most of them would enjoy that, tho. I mean.. how could you not? 👀 Bela might be too on the reserved side, actually, and Donna a bit too shy, but I feel the rest would be like:

Mmh.. fuuuuuck.. the thought of teasing trans!Donna alone is just 😩 Yes fucking please - Wreck me, madam 😩😩😩

You were already straddling the doll-maker's hips, the layer of clothes between you sufficating as you deepened your kiss. Her long fingers tangled in your hair - pulling you closer to her as your hips ground down onto her - feeling the length of her womanhood begin to harden.

"Oh, cara mia... don't tease me."

You only smirked as slid your t-shirt from your body, leaving you in nothing but your panties. A profound moan slipping from Donna's lips as you ground yourself down once again, the firmness of her sliding deliciously against your core through thin fabric. Your arms wrapping around her neck as you rocked yourself back and forth over it - heated desire soaking straight through the thin fabric of your panties and seeping into the skirt of Donna's dress.

A soft kiss to her cheek, and then another - allowing your lips to ghost over her scar before leaning into whisper as you rolled your hips once again.

"You're so beautiful, my love. So absolutely stunning."

Another soft kiss across her scar, skating over her lips and on until you reached her other ear.

"So utterly gorgeous, Donna.. so perf-!"

You swore you felt the cock that was now rock hard beneath you twitch ever so slightly before the doll-maker had you flipped on all fours in front of her.

"Well.. seems you've asked for it now, diletta mia."

A light breeze drifting across your increasingly flushed skin as she hiked the length of her skirt up - long elegant fingers removing your soaked panties before you even had a chance to whimper.

"All this mess for me?"

She teased, sliding the tip of her lady cock down your heated center - the slick of it immediately coating it. And you know you brought whatever was to happen upon yourself - in fact, you welcomed it. Knowning the fire that burned so intensely inside the normally reserved doll-maker, you relished in the anticipation of her wrecking you.

You only whimpered at her teasing, spreading your legs a little further for her as she draped the cool fabric of her dress over your backside, hands coming to your hips.

"Nothing to say now, cara?"

She chuckled, her tone utterly drenched in the smirk that curled across her lips. A profound cry ripping from your body as you felt the length of her thrust inside you firmly - immediately filling your core as one of her hands moved to grab a handful of your hair, pulling your head back.

"That's alright... you won't be quiet for too much longer."

You cursed under your breath, a deep heat already spilling over you as she drove the length of her womanhood into you hard, quickly picking up her pace. The immense pleasure mixed with the delicious sting of pain that radiated from your scalp swiftly buiding a prickling heat to an almost engulfing level - every inch of you set a blaze in just a matter of minutes.

The first orgasm coming on strong, forcing a violent shudder across your body - only compelling the gorgeous woman to go harder and harder, sliding the length of her womanhood out to the tip and driving it back in with a relentless force.

Not a single thought was to be given to how many orgasms she forced upon your flushed body - not a moment where she paused - each one ripping screamless cries from your body - one after another until the edges of your eyes began to darken and you felt your spent body fall to the couch.

Alcina:

Bela:

Cass:

Dani:

Donna:

Sal:

Miranda: