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Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
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Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
Pairing: Streamer!Gojo x PuppyHybridGf!reader x Streamer!Choso
CW: SMUT.. so much…smut, Dog hybrid reader, Dominant Cuck Gojo, Switch/Sub Choso, Sub reader, gaming, lots of petting, petplay(? shes a dog bro), shy Choso, masturbation, punishment, dp, threesome, blowjobs, spitroasting, praise with degradation, kissing, humiliation(?), remote controlled vibrator (that pink lovense lush thing), facial (cum kind) (i gave up on adding chat lol)
"STOP SPAWN CAMPING MEEEEEUH!"
Your boyfriend groaned and smacked the desk hard enough to leave a pink blooming mark in the middle of his own palm, shaking the whole thing. The other hand was already tugging some overly expensive blue LED headphones down in frustration, white hair all messy.
"Mods! Find whoever suggested this FUCKASS game and kick them!" He practically shouted into the microphone.
Satoru was livestreaming himself playing an FPS game that chat had suggested he try, but of course, he wasn't happy about not being a pro player 5 minutes in.
Oh.
And someone woke up from their nap.
A dreamy yawn escaped your throat, ears twitching and folding up from your skull to listen to your boyfriend start cursing at his monitor(s) once again, getting worked up about people in the speeding chatroom laughing about his temper tantrum.
There was a human-sized dog bed underneath his desk, right between where Gojo would put his feet… enough room to curl up and roll around.
I mean, it wasn't him if he wasn't manspreading.
You let out a small whine when he groaned about something again, slowly sitting up and leaning forward- laying your cheek against the inside of his thigh, the fabric of the grey sweatpants soft against your skin.
The sudden contact had Satoru pausing, as if the little fit of rage faded on contact.
"My princess… did I wake you?" The white-haired man lightly cooed, focusing on the cute sight of your still drowsy eyes and scrunching nose, his hands leaving the keyboard and mouse to start petting your hair, blunt nails scratching behind your ears.
Yoonhater112: !! SIXEYES GET BACK ON THE GAME
melonsmelonsmelons: who is he talking to, bruh did the game make him tweak?
seacock3: @/melonsmelonsmelons nah it's his girlfriend
hybridgooner: OHHMYGOD SIXEYES SHOW HER SHOW HER I MISS HER
The regular viewers knew about you, Satoru had you hanging around when he gamed, but you rarely popped up on the camera- too busy snoozing or sucking his dick.
"Mnn… why were you yelling?" You murmur out, leaning into the affection, slowly crawling up from the plush bed to try and get on your boyfriend's lap.
"Sorry, puppy, I'm streaming- Watch where you put your hands." Satoru smiled, hoisting you up on his lap, cradling the back of your head, chest against chest in a familiar way.
You let out a soft grumble but lay your head on your boyfriend's shoulder, wrapping around him to comfortably cling on. "Too loud.." Your tail was slowly flopping back and forth, waving around in the camera.
"You comfy? I'm still live." Satoru gave a crooked grin, glancing back to the second monitor, seeing the sight of you on top of him.
GooningAvacado: gyatt
ihateovertime: I'm not into furries, but she might change my mind….
ICumOnTrees: how much to buy a hybrid
IDON'Tcumontrees: @/ICumOnTrees u cant buy them anymore lol, go out and touch grass- find one in the wild
"Are you trying to put on a show for them or something? Your ass takes up like half of the screen, baby." He quietly asked against your hair, a sneaky hand sliding down to grab into the flesh of one cheek, the fabric of your clothes not stopping him.
"Toruuu…" Your tail tried to swat him away, ears flattening again to try and pull away again.
"Fine, sorry, sorry. Not that kind of stream." Satoru smiled innocently, patting your ass before fully letting go and helping you climb off. "Maybe go get ready for bed, I'll stop gaming in a bit, kayy?"
-
A few hours passed, a shower taken, tucked in on your side of the bed… but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, still playing something and talking with chat, your tail flicked across the sheets in annoyance.
Bored of scrolling on your phone, the next best thing to do when bored came to mind.
To explain why you were reaching underneath the bed and pulling out a box filled with various toys, well… you and Satoru were freaks. You liked it that way anyway.
Your favourite was this pink thing… something Satoru had bought to use remote controlled, but he wasn't here to do so, was he?
click click click
The third setting on any vibrator is the best, prove me wrong.
The sound of buzzing filled the space underneath the blankets, and the soft moan that left your mouth echoed from the bedroom's walls.
You nudged the silicone thing between your legs, rubbing it against your panties- and applying more pressure right over the clit.
Your eyes fluttered shut, fluffy ears lying flat, and your back arching up from the mattress.
Just a quickie, you thought, to help you get sleepy.
You were too busy on the feeling of your clit getting pleasured through soaked fabric to notice the rest of the house had gone quiet, the lights in the hallway turned off, and the door to the shared bedroom was wide open.
"What are you doing?"
Busted.
You fumbled with the vibrating toy, trying to sit up and hide the embarrassment starting to show on your features.
"Nothing-"
"Nutting, yeah."
Satoru slowly walked over to the bed, taking his swwwweeet time to let you see his unimpressed look.
You rarely had any rules or things your loving boyfriend forbade; he loved seeing you happy.
But trying to get off by yourself? With a toy no less. That was a big, big biiig mistake. A hit to his pride and an offense to his dick that loved you oh so much.
"Couldn't wait for me to come back? How pathetic." He mumbled, leaning down and taking the pink thing from your nervous hands, dangling it in front of your face.
"Cmon puppy, you know I don't like it if you do this kind of stuff without me… do I have to remind my bad girl what happens when she breaks her one rule?"
"N..no…msorry..!" You tried to paw at the vibrator, wanting him to toss it aside and forget about all of this, thinking that acting cute would get you out of punishment.
But Satoru wasn't fooled by your puppy dog eyes and big pouts.
You found yourself flipped over, thighs pulled up, a rough hand keeping you down by pressing into the small of your back- face in the pillows while having your ass up for him.
click click click
Your tail trembled when the vibrator was slowly dragged up the inside of your thigh, teasing it closer to your needy cunt, all worked up from playing with yourself .
"Stay still for me."
Being edged by the same thing you had tried to get a quick orgasm out of was like pure torture, it didn't help that you could smell how turned on Satoru was by all of this. You knew he was practically leaking through his sweats, and a throbbing cock wanted to fill you up. But he was determined to teach you a lesson.
-
Satoru was petty, competitive, and a bit mean.
Mean because he decided that you crying and barking last night while he watched your poor cunt quiver and try to clench around nothing right before pulling away the toy wasn't enough.
The moment you woke up, he had stuffed you.
Not with himself, no.
The same pink traitor.
Remember how it was remote controlled? - by an app on Satoru's phone.
Breakfast was impossible, sitting across from him. Unable to even lift your cup of coffee without your fingers trembling from the sudden throbbing against your walls. And that white-haired bastard was smiling at your flustered state.
Walking around with your tail tucked between your legs and ears droopy, trying to be good all day, but Gojo just loved to make you squirm whenever you tried to sit or lie down, knowing the pressure would be worse.
"Can I take it out now- p..please…?" You tried to softly ask, tugging on his arm and wiggling your hips around, putting on the best act you could, maybe some mercy would be shown.
But all you got in response was him grabbing his phone and sliding the speed slider up- showing you the setting it was on- the evil vibrations showed on the display.
Obviously, he enjoyed this, having a cute puppy moaning for it to be turned off and unable to stand on her shaking legs was amusing.
It would have been fine-ish (LIE) if it had been just you two in the house all day. But noooooo…. Satoru needed to invite a close friend over to stream together.
Choso Kamo, better known as BloodBag to online fans. He has been friends with Satoru for ages now, and you have met him a handful of times by now, too. Choso was more active on YouTube, making bass guitar or drum covers of some niche rock bands, but he streamed more cozy, low-intensity RPGs or story games. You know the kind.
Anyways.
Choso and Satoru had planned this collab ages ago, Kamo staying over for the night, and a live going on for ages.
What wasn't planned was you trying to squeeze and rub your thighs shut while bundled up in the fluffy dogbed underneath the desk, acting unsuspecting while staring up at the two men sitting at the desk, fiddling with controllers and having some banter about the jiggle physics of their characters.
The setting your boyfriend had left the toy buzzing inside of you was fairly low, so neither you nor it gave away what was happening underneath.
Obviously, a whimper or whine escaped if you shifted, and the silicone would press against a spot that was a bit too sensitive.
Choso did glance down from your nervous sounds a few times, but the man looked more bashful than you after making eye contact.
"Chos! Watch out, that boulder is following you- DUDE!"
"Sorrysorry… got distracted."
A cut-scene played on screen, giving everyone a little break, Choso quietly talking to the viewers, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie.
Doing a poor job of trying to ignore how Satoru was leaning back in his chair, looking down, where you were starting to feel a bit too warm now. Not to mention the odd app Satoru had pulled up, using his thumb to slide some sort of wavy line up and down.
Choso tried not to look underneath the desk, he could hear some sort of thrumming sound getting louder- just the pc probably. Nothing else that could vibrate, yeah.
His eyes flicked down, meeting your watering ones, the sight of your pitiful little face almost had him cry, too.
Maybe Satoru bought some more RAM… he has the money for it- or fans. Actually, the pc fans-
"Chos! Want anything to eat? I'll head to the pantry to grab a snack."
Choso's eyes snapped back up, panicking a bit.
"YeahYesYes- ahem, yeah, some chips would be.g..good…"
Not nonchalant at all, but it got Satoru to get up, pat the nervous man's shoulder, and walk out of the room, phone in hand.
Not even a second after you were moaning, trembling all over, with a hand sloppily attempting to cover your mouth.
That bastard.
The whirring got impossibly loud, having you try to sit up and shove a hand between your thighs. Some saving grace to having the guy you were sitting in front of and an ongoing livestream of thousands of people hearing you start to whine.
Choso, the poor guy, managed to mute the microphone and pull back enough to glance down, unsure, dark eyes meeting your droopy ones.
You tried to open your mouth to tell him to look away, but another pulse had you almost orgasming on the spot.
Subconsciously, your wobbly legs had shifted forward, as if wanting to crawl towards the dark-haired man.
"C..choso..s..sorry… mmmn.."
Not even sure why you were apologising, but while straddling the side of the fluffy dog bed, you couldn't do anything else. You reached out, desperate, fingers grabbing into his pants to hold on while your hips ground down into the almost pleasurable edge- humping the wall of the dog bed like some mutt in heat. Which you kind of were… unable to control the string of lewd moans flying out after a bit more fiction.
The wetness from your cunt had seeped through your panties and shorts at this point, a wet splotch forming between your thighs.
Kamo, somewhat still able to think, paused the livestream and brought his hand up to cover his face. But he was a simple guy, seeing a cute girl… with a shaking tail and flopping ears after each pathetic hip roll… he just had to peek through the gaps between his digits, flushed skin showing.
Seems like both of you weren't too in control of your limbs, his free hand twitched awake, sliding from holding on to the armrest to palm at a growing bulge.
Choso had noticed you acting a bit… needy the moment he had sat down with Gojo, and the little breathless gasps and mewls in the background while they both gamed had his cock straining against his boxers uncomforably, managing to hide it well till now.
"A..are you alright?" Choso breathed out into his palm, feeling stupid for asking such an obvious question, but he had to say something-
His trying to converse ended in you shuddering, fluffy tail standing up straight. And shifting off of the dogbed, another hand gripping into the fabric of Kamo's pants to crawl towards him, sniffling when the vibrations inside didn't stop hammering around.
You wanted to climb on his leg to use it instead of the dogbed, eyes getting bigger and lips parting- tongue flicking out to lick the corner of your lips, gazing at the throbbing thing in Choso's hand, the outline of it calling to your overstimulated brain. He hadn't stopped palming himself, hissing after dragging his thumb to the tip and pressing down. A tempting sight to a deprived hybrid.
The mastermind of this whole incident strolled in right when you planted your sopping cunt on Choso's foot, the fabric of your shorts and his sock shifting while you tried to rub against it.
"You two having fun?"
Chosos froze up, the hand over his face not budging an inch. An even more embarrassing situation- I mean, he was literally holding his dick while his friend's girlfriend tried to hump his leg. Not to mention that buzzing-
"Sorry, m..man..she just-" The turning red one tried to explain.
"Don't worry, Chos, keep going." Satoru smiled, tossing the bag of chips in his hand away to casually walk closer, tucking his hands in his pockets.
You, trying not to start crying from frustration, hugged Choso's calf, ears flicking up and then back down.
"What's wrong, puppy? Don't you want him to help? Cmon, ask nicely." Satoru leaned down to coo at you, face beside Chosos.
You sniffled, unable to keep still, and kept nudging your hips forward again. " Chos… c..can you help me.. please?"
He clearly struggled to keep calm; his hand dropped down from his face, hesitant to reach out, but a few fingers ran through your hair before guiding your head forward. "Yeah… yeah.."
Satoru stood up straight, watching from above while you gladly smushed your head in between Choso's thighs, gasping at the feeling of the lengthy hard on against your cheek, the warmth seeping from the fabric to your skin.
"Good girl… You gonna suck him off? Go on. I'll watch." Gojo encouraged, walking behind you both and landing in the empty gaming chair, pulling his phone out to fiddle with the settings for the vibrator.
Choso had one hand in your hair, gently pulling you closer- the other was tugging down the waistband in a hurry. Once freed, you wasted no time to start lapping at the leaky tip, eyes half-lidded and glossy lips kissing at the salty skin.
The view of you still trying to hump at Choso's leg, hips wobbling and tail wagging like crazy, ears flat and eyes focused on the obscenely large, pale dick in your mouth had Satoru biting the inside of his cheek, shifting and spreading his legs… it started to grow too uncomfortably tight in his pants.
The soft groan and breathy whimper Choso let out after you hollowed your cheeks and slurped on his cock had Gojo's breath hitching.
After a bit of getting to watch you try to deep-throat Choso and form a puddle of arousal, Satoru couldn't stand cucking anymore, abruptly standing up and reaching over to tug on your fluffy ear- pulling you off of Choso with a wet POP! The vibrations stopped, too. It seems like either the battery ran out or your boyfriend gave you a break from that torture.
The slobbered dick twitched, making Kamo shudder and slump back into the chair, downturned eyes flicking back from Gojo to you.
"Get her on the couch, Chos. Be good for me." Satoru exhaled, fingers twitching to his own pants.
Choso, the obedient puppy number two, stumbled up, carefully pulling you up and helping you to the couch in the back of the streaming room.
It was everything you had ever wanted, without hesitation Satoru had told Choso to bend you over, your boyfriend claiming your mouth, toying with your tongue with his fingers before helping a familiar girth over it, filling your throat completely, a palm under your jaw and one on top of your head, between your ears.
"Such a cute slut… cmon, talk to us, who tastes better, hm?" Gojo teased, making sure to nudge down further when your throat tried to choke out some sort of incoherent words as an answer, making fun of the fact that you were unable to say a word. The neatly trimmed white hair was tickling your nose, just how you liked it- drool dripping down your chin.
"Chos, are you getting shy? Can't you see her pussy waiting to get stuffed?" Satoru grinned across to Choso, who was trying to be polite… as much as he could, taking his time to slide down your shorts and panties… the soaked fabrics not even comparing to the sight of glistening, puffy folds being revealed to Choso- the little pink tail of the vibrator was tempting him.
"Chooss… you can take it out, I know you want to replace it with your own meat. I'm sure she wants something bigger than that silicone thing." Satoru kept talking, making the other man look flustered, watching as your tail swayed to the side, as if giving him some opening to take it out.
Sloooowly, the pink vibrator was pulled out, having you squirm and splutter around Satoru's base, your spit spilling down to his heavy balls at this point.
Your empty walls clenched and unclenched around nothing, ears flattening further and tail drooping, feeling empty had you starting to whine and cry about it.
No worries, Kamo knew how to cheer you up.
Slurp sluuurp choke… twap..thwap.. smack..!
Aren't you glad Choso paused the stream and cut the mics off? The whining and male groans, accompanied by lewd skin-to-skin and sucking sounds, sounded like some porno.
The more timid one was gripping your waist and spreading the fat of your ass to watch the other hole twitch every time he filled your cunt to the hilt.
Gojo was petting your head, taking shallow breaths when you were forced to move forward by the motion of Choso behind you.
Sandwiched by two girthy cocks messing up your insides had you blissed out.
"Scootch over a bit."
"But-"
"Don't worry, it'll fit."
Satoru had the brightest idea ever. Instead of taking turns, why not go at the same time?
There you were, lying on top of Choso, sniffling and licking at his jaw while Satoru spread your cheeks, you looked pretty stretched out by Kamo already, but…
An excited pink tip was trying to push inside, having you arch your back even more, letting out a cry at the way you were getting split open.
Choso got worried once again, shushing you and rubbing your back to try and get you to calm down. But when that didn't work, he captured your lips with his, keeping you distracted with a tender kiss.
The initial stretch and discomfort were worth it, clinging on to the dark brown-haired man, tongue and every moan being swallowed by him too.
Meanwhile, Gojo was groaning in your ear, making sure to run his hands across your body, your tummy, while being balls deep inside together with Choso. The feeling underneath his palms of your insides being stuffed full with both of them almost had Gojo cumming. But he wanted to be nice to Choso for doing what he was told this whole time.
"Dude… s..shit.. tootight… hey, you wanna- you want to do anything before we cum? Haah.. not gonna last like this…" your boyfriend mumbled out against your shoulder, trying to talk to Choso, who was still pretty busy with whimpering around your drooly tongue and canines.
Maybe Gojo shouldn't have asked, more for you than him, but.
You were sat upright now, tail slowly wagging, eyes watering, and pupils blown, Satoru still inside and slowly grinding his hips upwards into yours, hands caressing your sides and face, now being the one calming you down.
Your spine tensed, hands clung onto your boyfriend's biceps… Kamo was easing himself in past the rim, gently massaging your hips and the globes of your ass to relax the muscles.
"Shh.. it'll feel really good in a bit… promise.." He finally spoke up, too, placing a sweet kiss in the middle of your back.
Again, he was right.
Having both of them pistoning in and out in and out in a matching rhythm around your fluttering insides had you cumming- unable to tell them because all the words on your tongue were lost, blabbering and slobbering against Gojo while having both holes properly jammed full.
Oh, and of course, that wasn't it.
You were pushed to sit back on the couch after them agreeing to pull out leaving you gasping and overstimulated, the two of them standing above you.
The intense sound of rushing palms with wet skin filled your senses, making your jaw unhinge and loll your tongue out.
Lovely, warm splurts covered your face, eyes fluttering shut as you licked your lips, the two differently tasting loads made you shiver.
"Clean her up, Chos."
Such a good boy he was, lightly cupping your face and lapping up both his own and Satoru's release, making sure to give you one last peck on the lips too.
-
"Chhaaatt!! Sorry for the wait, I had some technical difficulties. But look who's decided to join us now, gush about how cute she is instead of complaining, yeah?"
All three of you were at the desk once again, you now tucked between the two on your own seat, a small smile on your face as Choso pet you, letting Gojo do the talking.
The stream went on, and nobody questioned why the pillows and plushies were thrown about in the background… or the change of clothes.
Yoon's notes: this took me so long for no reason. HOPE U LIKEEE
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