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In which your cute innocent Choso tries dominating you! (spoilers: it doesn't work.)

ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵) 𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚜𝚞𝚋!𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 ꉂ(˵˃ ᗜ ˂˵)

Warnings: choso tries to dom and fails, smut, mommy kink (again), choso crying, choso trembling, overstimulation, jerking off, brief mentions of pegging and riding him, cute choso, dom fem!reader, 2k words.

“i wanna try dominating you..” is the sentence that led you to your situation now.

rewinding back before he even said that, you and your boyfriend, choso, were sitting on the couch attending to your own devices. choso was watching tv while you were on your phone watching videos. whatever was on the tv must’ve lit some spark in him. 

“h-hey…” he says, trying to look at you but can’t seem to meet you eye to eye. “can we try something… different tonight?”

you raise an eyebrow. it’s rare that choso would suggest anything in bed, always letting you lead and do whatever you want.

“sure, baby. what do you have in mind?” you sit up and scoot closer towards him. “maybe handcuffs, a gag, or even a blindfold.” you smirk at him as you watch his whole face get red and turn away from your face.

“i wanna try dominating you tonight…” your face turns from a smirk to surprise.

the last time choso dominated you was in the beginning of your relationship and he was very shy about it. the switch in roles had him feeling more comfortable and less embarrassed. honestly you can’t see him being dominant again.

you clear your throat to break the silence between you two. “d-did something bring this on? did i do something bad?”

he rapidly shakes his head, trying to dismiss the thought from your mind.

“ah! no! it’s just…” he scratches the back of his neck, completely avoiding your gaze. “i was watching the movie and the guy seemed attentive with the girl he was with and it reminded me how you always attend to me when we are doing… it. so i thought maybe i can try that out?”

…

he’s so cute! choso is so easily influenced that it’s adorable! you’re sweet choso wants to try being more attentive to you! for you! your heart is so full, it might just burst in your chest.

you gently grab his face and turn it towards you. “of course, i’ll be waiting for you to take care of me.”

choso hops up off the couch and starts making his way towards your bedroom. “you won’t regret it! i’m going to take control of tonight!”

you watch him run up the stairs not looking back and bolting into his room.

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a few minutes, maybe about thirty, you get a text message from choso.

come upstairs (˶>⩊<˶)

so you do just that. you get up off of the couch and start making your way upstairs. you open the door but see nothing different about the room. choso is just sitting on the bed there waiting for you. he lights up to the sight of you but then quickly tries to contain himself. he pats the side of the bed, gesturing for you to sit beside him. so take a seat you did.

“i did some research and i think im ready now.” choso says with a voice full of confidence which was really cute.

you nod and make your way beside getting ready for whatever he has planned for you. what you did not expect was for choso to take a rougher approach. he pins you down against the bed and starts kissing you roughly. you try to keep up but his kisses were really sloppy which made the whole thing adorable.

once he pulls away his face looks serious and controlled. it’s like choso did a full 180 on you!

ok. you can handle this. you’ve done it when you first started dating, you can do it again. choso looks you up and down and stares for a little while.

“take off your shirt.” he says while trying to pull your shirt over your head.

you chuckle a little at his impatience and start taking off your shirt leaving only your bra on. choso didn’t say anything about it so you didn’t do anything about it. 

you look him straight in the eyes and he looks away quickly, it seems like old habits die hard. “what do you want me to do now?”

“quiet.” your eyes widen and you close your mouth. choso is really committing to this. 

he starts taking off your pants and panties for you. whilst taking off his own underwear and shirt. he’s rushing through this like some rapid animal. you’d be lying if you said you weren’t kinda into it. but only a little though.

he starts rubbing on your clit with his fingers and giving you little kisses on your neck. you can’t help but let out little moans in return. you spread your legs wider then start humping into his hand. he’s always been good with his hands no matter what role he’s played.

“feels good, doesn’t it?” he whispers into your ear. “want more?” you nod your head quickly in hopes he’d put his fingers in. 

and put his fingers in he does. you were so wet that you were already lubricated enough for him to plug into you. he slowly goes deeper and deeper into you, looking straight into your eyes for any signs of discomfort.

you moan out. “fuck- you’re doing so good, baby-”

he gives you a slap on your side with his other hand. “d-don’t speak.” he pouts and gives you a slight glare. you apologize briefly before shutting your mouth again.

once his fingers are fully inside of you he gives you some time to adjust. you give him a silent go ahead by grinding against them. he starts by slowly pulling them out and back in, increasing his speed fastly.

you start moaning out and grabbing onto the arm of the hand connecting him to you. guiding his hand more you help him push in and out at the speed that you desire. you’re surprised that choso is letting you do all this seeing as he is supposed to be in control of the situation.

oh well. the pleasure is too good for you to stop and think about whatever is going on with him.

you continue grinding against his hand starting to feel your very own orgasm build up. your fingers dig so hard into his arm that you hear a slight wince from his direction. it causes choso to curl his fingers and dig into a spot that sends you up there with the angels.

you let out a moan which volume rivals that of a high pitch scream. you squirt all over his fingers and land onto your very own tummy.

it was amazing. it was bliss. choso’s fingering skills put yours to shame. his skills should have their own metal the way they continue to send you to heaven no matter what they do.

coming back from your high, you open your eyes and look towards choso. he’s been awfully quiet so you wonder if something happened to him.

choso’s eyes are blown out and his face is completely red. he doesn’t say anything. he doesn’t even move or take his fingers out of you.

“choso?” you try to break him out of his silent trance. it was starting to worry you now. you slowly take his fingers out and it causes a whine out of you.

with that out of the way you finally take a clear look at what’s going on with him. then you clearly see the cause of all his silence.

choso came onto himself.

he came to the sight of you squirting over his fingers.

you can’t help but let out a laugh. so much for trying to take control of the situation and be dominant. it can’t be helped. he can’t even control himself.

“baby.” the pet name throws choso out of his silence and causes a whimper out of him. you rub up and down his arm as if to soothe him. “you made a mess all over yourself.”

choso’s face continues to heat up and he looks away from you. that won’t do. the situation has changed now and this role clearly isn't meant for someone as cute as choso. you grab his face and force it to face you.

choso lets out a huge whine from your forcefulness. “uh-uh. that won't do, look at me.” you stare into his eyes which finally gets him to crumble under you.

“poor baby, couldn’t contain himself.” you let go of his face and slowly crawl your hand down his chest onto his tummy. choso twitches under the touch of your hand. his adorable tears slowly begin to form.

“i n-need help, please.” there it is. choso can’t help himself. this is his role that he’s much more suited for. “mommy, i want more… please help me. i need you to tell me what to do. i wanna be a good boy for you.”

his sobs get out of control. “i can’t do it, mommy. you’re better at it than me.” he takes your hand off of his tummy and guides it closer towards his red cock. “i wanna come again. but i want you to touch me.”

you smile. your choso was so pretty and perfect. he tried his best today and you couldn't be more happy and proud of him for at least trying. he should get a reward but..

“remember how you kept telling me to be quiet and then hit me? good boys aren’t rude or disrespectful towards their mommy.” you wrap your hand around his cock and he cries out. you waste no time and start jerking him off fast with his own come. 

“ahh!♡ mommy, wait! i just- ngh- came! it’s too much! too fast” the tears start pouring down his face faster. “i’m sorry- i’m sorry- i’m sorry-” he continues rambling on while trying to escape your grasp. his hips move away and towards your hands as if they’re confused on what they want.

choso’s brain is telling him to move away but his body is saying something different. he looks at you with teary eyes and grabs onto your moving hand. “kiss- please. i wanna kiss you, mommy.”

so precious. you wanna break him so bad. “do boys like you deserve a kiss? you tried telling mommy what to do today.” your hand starts getting sloppier as you rub the head of his cock for more pleasure. 

his brain turns stupid that he can’t even respond back. just random, unintelligible words and moans. you can’t resist him anyways. you give a deep kiss, a better one than he gave you earlier. his eyes roll to the back of his head, taking your face into his hands to pull you closer towards him.

“mmph.. ngh...♡” he comes right there on the spot, all over your hands.

you let go of him and pepper kisses all over his face, trying to help him come back to earth. when he finally does the first thing he does is pout at you and then panic. “y-you’re hands! i’m sorry!” he tries to get up to get you a towel but his legs are too shaky for him to even move.

you give him a sweet kiss on the cheek before whispering in his ear. “i’m not done with you yet.” his eyes widen and his face turns fast to face yours it almost gives him whiplash.

“eh?! i can’t take any more though, mommy!! give me a break, please!” you laugh right in his face.

“if you really don’t want to go another round, tell me now. i’m not stopping until i come this time.” you silently wait for choso’s approval. as hot as overstimulating him was, you didn’t want to actually hurt him.

after a while of him thinking, he slowly nods his head. “d-don’t kill me now…”

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currently, you were laying down with a shaky leg choso beside you. after your session with him, his brain was fucked out and his mind was filled with pleasure. you rode him until he came and then rode him some more. you were tired too. you cleaned each other up, with choso trying to help as much as he can.

“did i do a good job today?” he breaks the silence, pulling you out of your head. you give him a sweet smile.

you nod your head “the best job… but how about we just stick to our regular ways, yea? i like it like that.” you’re eyes slowly start to close. “next time i’m pegging you…” you’re trying to fight sleep to stay up with choso but you can’t. you faintly hear his voice while fading into your mind.

“i like it that way too.” he snuggles into you more, closing his eyes for a while. then shoots them wide open. “huh?!”

⋆₊˚ This is a small SMAU series where you’re given Brian’s number by a friend so that he can fix your car.

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⋆₊˚The friend in this is literally anyone generic!! you can choose who it is :)

⋆₊˚ You are on Pt2 – Other parts can be found here ——> Pt1 (TBA)

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pda obsessed!choso who is always looking for an excuse to kiss you. he'll wrap his arms around your waist and kiss your shoulders, your neck, and even your arms and hands if you aren't using them. he'll do it even as you're checking out your groceries at the supermarket, ignoring the disgusted stares of the cashier and other customers.

pda obsessed!choso who will pull you to sit on his lap when you're hanging out with your group of friends. he loves to rub circles into your hips or your thighs and stare up at you while you talk to everyone else, completely enamoured by your beauty. the second you're done talking he'll lean up and shamelessly make out with you, tongue and all. he'll make out with you for as long as he likes and doesn't care that he's pulled you out of an active conversation.

pda obsessed!choso who walks with his hand in the back pocket of your jeans because he loves the feeling of your ass rubbing against his hand. he doesn't take his hand away even when you stop walking and stand still to check your phone and instead gropes and squeezes your butt with both hands. you try and push him away out of embarassment but his grip is too strong so you just let him squeeze to his hearts content.

pda obsessed!choso puts his arms around your shoulders and gropes your tits while you wait in queues. he does it so often that you hardly even notice when he slides his hands into your bra and starts squeezing. it's only when he begins rolling your nipple between his fingers that you squeal and slap his hand away, and he switches to kissing your exposed skin instead.

pda obssesed!choso just wants to touch you constantly. whether it be holding your hand, petting your head or groping you, he's happy as long as his hands are on you.

who would expect this from you? quiet shy girl, not letting your boyfriend cum? having your boyfriend tied up? if anything, who would expect this from choso? quiet, has that “look at me and i’ll kill you” look to him, being a moaning mess under his girlfriend? how ironic.

his head thrown back, not letting you see how pathetic he looked right now. he was a moaning MESS. while you were giggling, he was begging for any type of release. you loved teasing him. he was trying to stay quiet but couldn’t.

“baby! imgonnacum! please! don’t stop- aghh!”

you were stroking him. you had him laying down, arms tied to headboard, he couldn’t even look at ya. whenever he was going to cum, you didn’t let him. who knew such a “nonchalant” cool guy like choso, is a whimpering guy who loves to be submissive to you?

“aghh!- oh my.. right there!” gosh and you were so mean to snatch your hand right back.

“not yet my love.. not yettt..”

he whined at the loss. squirming around on the bed searching for any type of release.

“please! oh my gosh please!”

your soft hands gliding up and down on his cock again, your acrylic nails that he paid for scratching him a bit.

“your gonna be a good boy for me, hmm?” you tease

“yes! yes! the best, i promise!” he manages to say, you pulling a whimper out of him. he can’t handle it- cums anyway.

“you said you’d be good huh? is this good to you?” you said, kinda pissed

you pull on his hair to look at you. not harshly but hard enough he moans.

“aghh! wa- wait mommy please! oh fuck me fuck me please mommy oh.. ah! i- i couldn’t..mmh!.. couldn’t handle it.” he groans

“you wanna be a good boy don’t ya? that’s not the way..”

you start gliding your hand up and down again, teasing his tip. he’s a whimpering mess all over again. once he’s close, which you can tell, you put two fingers over his tip. not allowing him. sure, he could break out the cuffs and easily rip your hand off, but he knew you wanted the pleasure of him being submissive. so he did just that.

like the good boy he is.

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At this point, is he the threat or are you?

AKA: Doing the “think fast I’m another girl” trend with the creeps ✮⋆˙

Ft. T. Wright, B. Thomas, T. Rogers, J. Nyras, J. Woods, L. Woods, B. Lawman, A Bad Habit & One Jack In The Box !! ✶⋆.˚

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rubbing your clit against yuki tsukumo's nipple ꒰ ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ your girlfriend has the best tits ever!

cw: mdni, clit play? nipple play?, art by cheeseboy382

Yuki lays sprawled across the soft sheets in her apartment, you are already straddling her legs when she peels off her top. Her breasts spill free, full and heavy, the kind of perfect curves that make your mouth go dry every single time.

"My eyes are up here," she teases.

You roll your eyes, clicking your tongue. "Do you expect me not to look at them?"

She cups one of her tits in her hand, lifting it slightly. "You're obsessed with these, huh? Can't even pretend otherwise."

Your face burns, but you can't deny it. You've been obsessed with Yuki's tits since the first time she let you touch them. They're so soft, so warm and the way her nipples harden under your gaze makes your thighs press together on instinct. She leans closer to you so those gorgeous breasts hang right next to your face. You reach up, but she catches your wrists gently.

pervy best friend!choso who takes any oppurtunity to touch you. if he needs to get past you, he'll grab your waist and move you himself instead of saying excuse me. if you're upset or in need of comfort, he brings you in for a hug and holds you as tightly against him as he can so he can feel your tits press against his chest. of course his main goal is to help you feel better, but he'd never miss the chance to have your body against his.

pervy best friend!choso who comes over as soon as he can with painkillers and your favourite snacks when you tell him you're on your period. he carries you back up to your room whilst gently rubbing your back to soothe you. choso is the most warm blooded person you know, so you ask him to lay down in your bed with you so he can be your life sized hot water bottle. you practically climb on top of him once he's there and are quickly lulled to sleep by the warmth of his body. once you're asleep he adjusts your position so that your pussy is sat directly on top his bulge. he'll slowly grind up into you, groaning softly as you snore quietly into his shoulder.

pervy best friend!choso who eyes your cleavage whenever you're in a revealing top. when you're studying together he snatches your pencil case away and holds it behind him so you have to lean over to get it back from him, practically shoving your tits in his face in the process. choso especially loves it when you wear a tank top with no bra and your perfect nipples poke through. he wants nothing more than to pull your top down, close his mouth around your nipple and suck on them until he cums.

pervy best friend!choso has an entire folder full of pictures of you. he sneaks photos of you innocently eating bananas, sucking on ice lollies or licking ice cream and makes a mental note to jerk off to it later. sometimes he'll drop something on the floor and ask you to pick it up for him, just to have you on your knees in front of him. he snaps a picture of you the exact moment you look up at him, imagining that you're sucking him off. when choso gets home he scrolls through the photos as he strokes himself, picturing his cock is in your mouth instead and that it's his tip you're sucking on so sweetly.

pervy best friend!choso who likes taking you on long road trips with his friends even though the car doesn't have enough space for you. you have no choice but to sit in his lap with his hands tightly holding your hips to keep you steady. if you're wearing a skirt he'll slowly lift it higher and higher, until your panty clad pussy is right on top of his dick. choso takes advantage of the speed bumps and potholes, thrusting up into you at the same time the car bounces.

pervy best friend!choso who has no idea that you're aware of everything he's doing and that you enjoy it even more just as much as he does.

I seriously haven't been able to find a actually good fic in a while, all I find is one shots, chat stories, or overall creepypasta x reader and if I do find a fic it's way to ooc so please some one recommended me one good fic

Girlfriend!Annie has a low libido. She's really only focused on your pleasure.

Girlfriend!Annie her kisses are either a little lazy or hungry. A possessive hand around your waist bringing you closer towards her.

Girlfriend!Annie likes to feel and see you fall apart on her fingers or her mouth. Specifically when she’s eating you out and you end up clenching around nothing.

Girlfriend!Annie isn't easily persuaded by your whines, she'll push you to the brink of an orgasm only to deny you of it.

Girlfriend!Annie, when it comes to receiving— which she will only do if she truly trusts you, prefers to ride your face.

Girlfriend!Annie is actually fairly quiet during sex. One day she’ll tease you a little bit and the other she’ll barely talk, coaxing you through another orgasm.

Girlfriend!Annie fingers you fast and rough, hitting that sweet spot repeatedly. Curling her fingers just right because she likes to see you squirm. She also doesn’t like it when you hide during it, “look at the mess you’re making.”

Girlfriend!Annie doesn’t just eat you out— she full on tongue-fucks you till your thighs are shaking around her and tears are streaming down your cheeks.

Girlfriend!Annie enjoys leaving you on the edge of an orgasm. She’ll tease your pleasure until you’re basically crying her name.

Girlfriend!Annie outside of sex she is soft for you and ultimately does care for you. And she takes after-care very seriously.

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roommate!nerd!cho is incredibly quiet and keeps to himself when you first move in. he's a big, awkward computer science major who basically lives in front of his monitors, wearing hoodies that are three sizes too big and constantly pushing up his glasses. he used to get so tongue-tied and red just saying "hi" to you in the hallway.

roommate!nerd!cho takes a while to warm up, but once he gets comfortable, he’s the sweetest guy ever. he'll quietly fix the wi-fi before you even have to ask, or leave a donut on the counter for you. he's just really gentle, thoughtful, and incredibly nice to have around the apartment.

roommate!nerd!cho agrees to a simple laundry system with you to keep things running smoothly. you always put your clothes in the wash first thing in the morning. by the time he goes to do his, your turn is done and you’re already gone to your morning classes. it works perfectly every single week.

roommate!nerd!cho has a massive, secret crush on you that he keeps bottled up inside. he thinks you are way too pretty and completely out of his league, so he just admires you from a distance. because he’s so shy, he never plans on doing anything about it—but holding these heavy feelings in for so long makes him incredibly touch-starved and desperate for any connection to you!

roommate!nerd!cho finds a pair of your light pink cotton panties with a little white lace trim stuck to one of his hoodies. he's sorting his laundry on a tuesday morning when he sees them. "h-huh? w-what the..." his face goes bright red and his heart starts hammering. he knows he should just leave them on the counter, but looking at them triggers a dark, needy urge he didn't even know he had.

roommate!nerd!cho pockets them instead of returning them. his hands shake like crazy as he stuffs your pink panties into his pocket, quickly throws his clothes into the washer, and runs back to his room to lock the door.

roommate!nerd!cho collapses against his door and pulls the panties out. he holds the soft cotton to his face and takes a deep breath—smelling your laundry soap and the warm, sweet scent of your skin. it completely ruins him. he's so excited and hard that his dick is already leaking through his sweatpants.

this was not how you normally held tutoring sessions: legs tangled in the sheets, sweat slick between your bodies, and not a single piece of clothing on. yeah, this had to be a first.

sukuna’s face was covered in your slick, and by the looks of it, he wanted even more. he buried his face between your thighs for the nth time, and you tugged at his hair in protest.

“no! you need to answer another question first!” you said sternly. or at least, you tried to. you felt the gentle kitten licks he was leaving on your cunt and you folded at his touch. within seconds, you forgot what you were scolding him about, and he forced your thighs apart once more. he mumbled something against your skin, before kissing your thigh.

“hit me.” he said with a smirk. he was doing this on purpose. ignoring your urges to get back on track, only entertaining them when he had you like this—melting like putty in his hands, completely out of it and with only him on your mind.

“t-the probably of the…” your mind went blank on the problem as he pressed a kiss to your pussy before diving in again. you cried his name out as he lapped at your wet folds, thighs trembling as another orgasm threatened to crash over you. he bullied your poor cunt with his tongue, grunting and groaning as if he was in your place. just as you were about to reach the edge, he pulled away and laid on his stomach before you.

“sorry you know me, i tend to get distracted easily… you were saying?” sukuna took in your current state: pupils blown wide, chest heaving, and a look of hurt and confusion crossing your cute face. he immediately felt guilty and apologized.

“i’m sorry, that was fucked up of me. do you want me to keep going?” his eyes searched yours frantically, like he was panicking.

you averted your eyes. you were torn. you needed to actually make use of this session so it wouldn’t be all for nothing…but the way he went down on you felt heavenly. he was scarily good at it, making you feel so good, reaching places you didn’t even know existed, all with just his tongue.

“no pressure, we can go back to studying too. i’m fine with whatever.” he reassured you.

maybe it was the denial of orgasm. maybe you just weren’t in the best position to be responsible right now. whatever it was, you leaned forward and pulled him closer with smile.

“one more. just one ‘kuna.” you cupped his cheek, narrowing your eyes at him. he grinned and raised an eyebrow at you.

“you wanna ask me a question first, don’t you…” he asked reluctantly, leaning into your touch. you giggled and nodded.

“mhm!” he was catching on quite fast. at this rate, he could be the tutor next…

he groaned, but the smile never left face. “alright, ask me it.”

“is weight qualitative or quantitative data?”

“obviously it’s quantitative,” it was his turn to narrow his eyes at you, “did you seriously ask me an easy one on purpose?”

“err… maybe?” you replied all innocently, already spreading your legs wider for him.

“that’s cheating.” he scoffed, but inched forward anyway.

“nuh uh! it’s not cheating if i make the rules!”

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he got u a heart but he eated it 🫀

It's no secret that he grew up to be extremely flexible doing backbends and walkovers like nothing every patrol. But when he caught you stretching in tour bedroom, your body bent just the right way for him to get a glimpse of his favorite parts of you?

He lost it.

Your legs end up on his shoulders more often than not, feet crossing behind his neck and bouncing slightly with the force of his thrusts. The stretch burns a little and you're pretty sure your hip will cramp sooner or later, but it's worth it to see Dick so pleased.

"Look at you," he coos softly, reaching up to remove your legs from his shoulders and instead hold them above your head.

You genuinely did not know your legs and hips (or pussy) could handle doing that with his cock sliding in and out of you so sweetly.

Dick's face is so flushed that, in any other context, you might've mistaken it for a slight sunburn. "You can keep going, right, pretty baby?"

Muscles in your hips and thighs protest as he presses them just a little further, but how could you deny him when he asks so nicely?

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