wait lemme just give a round off of what x!reader we got here. we got:

Work Spouses

House Spouses

Pet

Nanny

Outcast

Cheerleader

ALSO YEP, SHALL DO MORE LEIGHTON AND HIS PET.

content warning. forced public stuff, public nudity, humiliation, degradation, coercion, implied gangbang

He doesn't see the point in a relationship if he has his pet. It's his one plus, that he will turn down dates and shit, because why put up with a relationship when he's going to have to be on equal footing with a partner.

Okay, if with a AMAB!Pet, he's going to make them come to school in girl uniform, properly humiliate themselves. No underwear, wear a lacy bralette and everything. Fucks them in the detention he offered to oversee for the teacher, taking pictures of their tights trapping their pretty flushed cock trapped underneath, Mocks them for leaking, since they're so into this.

AFAB!Pet, he dares them to wait in any of the locker rooms, with just their underwear. Just stand there and let anything happen, anything at all. Of course, one of his lackeys got the camera in there up and running and maybe Leighton will come to your rescue if things go a bit further than he wants, but he'll be strolling, not running. Will watch back the footage, grinning as people surrounded you and squeezed your tits, tugged your underwear down, the works.

At least one time, he's going to have you come meet him in the park in the middle of the night. Orders you to strip down to nothing and hand him your clothes. Attaches a lead and a collar to you and leads you around, as if you're a dog and he's taking you for a walk. Does cover you with his blazer when people are approaching, pretending you're just drunk and wearing something short underneath it. Likes how helpless you are when you need him, to cover you, to walk you, to protect you.

Decides to zest it up with headboy leighton

It was too much. Way too much. His cock bullying your dripping hole, the Hitachi wand pressed against your genitals, his lips sucking yet another mark into your shoulder as you squirmed and whined and begged for mercy. But no, you had disappointed him, let him down and you knew what the penalty was. What getting less on a test meant, what not wearing the correct underwear meant, what not being his perfect little pet meant.

"L-Leighton," You whined through the gag, looking up at him with pathetic wet eyes. "I-I'm sorry!"

Leighton just sneered, still fully dressed in his uniform, only his tie loosened.

"You know the rules, slut. No talking. You really are a fucking piece of work today, huh?" He hissed before ramming his cock all the way into you, making his own barely cold cum spurt from your hole, spattering your school trousers and his blazer.

You wailed in pleasure and he grinned against your shoulder, resuming his deep, harsh strokes into you.

"Enjoying this, huh?"

"N-No!" You garbled out and Leighton snorted, pausing only to up the vibrations on the wand, making you squeal and arch your back, tears dripping steadily now, from the torturous pleasure inflicted on you all afternoon.

"Wrong answer." Leighton said flatly. "Say.... Say 'Yes, sir, I loved this so much. I'd die without my slutty hole around your cock, sir.'"

"Y-Yes, sir!" You hiccupped, shivering you felt your orgasm approaching. "I... I loved t-this so much! I'd die... I'd..."

Leighton roughly jerked his hips and you gasped, struggling not to cum.

"I'm gonna cum, Leighton." You whined.

"Not till you finish your fucking sentence. 'I loved this so much' and what?"

"I-I'd d-die without my slutty hole around your cock, sir!"

"Go on then. Cum." He murmured against your ear and your body reacted immediately, arching as you came all over his cock, moans trailing off into overstimulated sobs, the wand still going.

"Good pet." Leighton smirked and pressed a kiss to your nape.

Oh more than that. He'd be so charming, so accommodating, he's a fucking head boy for god's sake.

His hands can't keep off you.

Fingering you stupid like he won't get a chance to again. Wants you in no underwear, leg over his thigh so you're splayed open like a whore. Playing with your ass, playing with your genitals, stroking your thighs with your own slick, you're own precum.

He can't help himself. His hand moving like no tomorrow, squeezing your flesh, concentrating on your most sensitive spots. Puts your hand on his hard cock, throbbing underneath his pressed trousers but doesn't make you jerk him off just yet.

Offers to help to the washing up and you have to walk off with your own cum ruining your underpants.

>.> just lil ones. you're passing each other and he tucks you against him and just murmurs for you to stay still so he can hump into you like a beast until just before the bell goes