#VENOM!

#VENOM!

pairing: dick grayson x chubby afab!reader

word count: 800+

summary: dick comes home from a very long night, after encountering poison ivy, he can’t seem to think straight when all he can smell is you…

warnings: HEAVY SMUT!! sex pollen, dick has a big.. erm well.. dick, BREEDINGGGG, slight degradation, pet names (princess, sweetheart, baby, etc.), dom!dick, sub!reader, dick calls reader a fleshlight (lovingly ;p), dick's lwk a lil' mean in this but it's ok he loves you ;3

authors note: lawddd hold me back this man is bouta make me combust like all over his face SOMEONE HELP ME

“Fuckin’ hell-” Dick groaned lowly as he gripped your hips tighter, pulling your plush body back into his harsh thrusts. 

Nights like this would normally have this outcome. Dick would come home, late at night after a patrol, looking and being frustrated as anyone would be, leaving you to be his relief.

But tonight.. Wasn’t one of those nights. This wasn’t calm, or half assed thrusts into your sopping cunt as you both lay half awake in bed, no. Dick wasn’t frustrated.. He was hungry.

“Dee! S-slow down baby-!” you squealed as your manicured hand reached back, your nails lightly brushing over his toned abdomen. 

He’d been so overcome with lust that he hadn’t even fully discarded his suit, only zipping it down the middle and off his shoulders to leave it pooling at his waist, with his mask still tied around his eyes. The white, chalky glow around his eyes hiding his irises from your view. 

He roughly grabbed your hand into his and intertwined them, a sweet gesture compared to his brutal pace he was keeping up with at the moment. 

“Mine, mine, mine..” you heard him mumble as he leaned down, cooing into your ear as he pounded you from behind, the smacking of your ass against his upper thighs echoing throughout the room. 

He moaned softly at the squelch of your cunt swallowing him, a creamy white ring surrounding the base of his cock every moment he pulled out.

“D-Dick, p-please baby-”

“Gotta breed you baby.. Show all these fuckers that you’re mine and get you pregnant. You’d like that huh? All full with my baby, my cum deep inside this needy lil’ pussy, hm? You want that princess?” You felt him smirk against your skin as he never faltered, his cock reaching so deep inside you–fuck this man would be the end of you.

He may have seemed like a sweet guy, and he definitely was.. Him in bed on the other hand, he was dirty, disgusting, nasty with the way he talked. 

“You’re my lil’ fleshlight aren’t you? Just a wet little hole to stick my dick into, huh? S’all you’re good for?” 

Tears pooled at the bottom of your eyes, your pussy throbbed at his words, no matter how offended you really were from them. 

“S-S’mean Dee..” you cooed before he lifted you up to rest your back on his chest, groping your tits in one hand as the other trailed down your plump stomach and towards your pussy. 

“Mean? I would never, baby. How could you accuse me of such a thing? All I do is treat you so fuckin’ well, don’t I?” Dick mumbled as his fingers started to toy with your clit, his middle finger rubbing the sensitive nub in circles as he continued his brutal pace on your weeping cunt. “F-fuck..” he whined as he pulled away for a moment to look down at where the two of you were connected, his cum from earlier rounds already starting to pool onto the bedsheets and trailing down your thighs. “S’good to me, ya know that? Such a good girl..” Fuck it was starting to become too much for him, but it felt so fucking good..

“G-Gonna come, Dee–fuck!” you whimpered as you fell back into the sheets with your face squished against the pillows, gripping the blanket into your hands tightly. 

“F-fuckin’ come baby, come all over this cock..” He coos through clenched teeth, his nails lightly digging into your plush skin as his thrusts sped up. 

Whiney breaths leave your throat as your climax starts building, before the coil in your tummy finally snaps, your juices gushing around him as he let out a whine and threw his head back. 

“C-Come inside me, Dick–please!” you squeal with your face squished into the pillow to muffle your needy whines as his cock twitched inside you. 

“I know baby, I know–fuckk!” he groaned as you felt him release inside you, thick ropes of his cum painting your walls a creamy white, giving a few shallow thrusts before stilling inside you, pants and heavy breathing leaving both of your lips as you sat in silence. 

Despite your best efforts and hours of him being inside you, he was still.. Unnecessarily hard..

You whine as you try to crawl away from his needy hands before he grabs you by the waist and pulls you back to flip you onto your back, a few pieces of his hair stuck to his forehead as he looks down at you with a grin painting his plush lips. Gosh it’s like he was trying to kill you.

“P-please my love, let’s rest.. M’sensitive..” you whimpered as he chuckled lightly before grabbing the back of your thighs and pushing your legs towards your chest.

“Said ya’ wanted to help me..” he cooed as he leant down with his lips ghosting over yours. 

“So, help me..”

gojo who jerks himself off whenever you sit on his face :3

can we get a pervert toji? as nasty as possible :3

“ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 ! ”

ෆ note. yehahshsbe yeeass please i love perv!toji.. :3 actually any perv!character s my weakness hehdhen i went a little wild writing this oopsie this is so detailed ohmyogddd anyways….. this post contains smut, proceed at own risk !

ෆ tags. perv!toji x female reader. somnophilia, age gap (reader early 20s, toji mid 30s), panties stealer, m! masturbation, daddy kink, implied threesome, cunnilingus, breeding (talks of pregnancy), manhandling, overstimulation, size difference, cum play, boob job, name calling (slut), cervic fucking, mating press, calls you ‘baby, little girl, doll’, uhh anyway toji’s just a big pervert who gets turned on by anything. includes compilation of seperate, small drabbles.

toji, whom you wouldn’t have guessed was a pervert of any kind at the start of your relationship. your first intimate experience with him went as expected; it was soft and slow vanilla sex. you were just getting to know each other’s preferences in bed, so for the first few times there were almost to no signs of toji’s sexual perversity. all you remember was him being the dominant one. nothing more.

but oh, there was so much more to that. it was just hidden from your view in the early stages of your relationship. you didn’t have any knowledge of what toji was doing behind your back or what his actual thoughts were during the times you’ve been intimate.

toji, whom you didn’t know wanted to get straight into business from the very beginning of your sex life; to have your wrists pinned above your head, his hips slamming into your small cunny and molding it to remember the shape of his big cock. toji needed to see your helpless body moaning, screaming, crying and drooling from underneath him. but he couldn’t achieve that just yet; he needed to take it easy on you at first—to build up the trust between you two in bed. especially because you weren’t as experienced as he was.

toji, whom could only count on his imagination to fulfil his secret desires. he does this whenever you’re staying over and are asleep in his bed next to him. the entire apartment would be dead quiet except for toji’s muffled grunts and the faint wet sounds of him jerking off underneath the blanket.

you’d be in deep slumber with your back facing him and he’ll pleasure himself at simply the sight of your body. the older man loved just how vulnerable and innocent you seemed in your sleep—leaving your figure open and accessible to his view.

the strokes on his cock would get faster each time his eyes land on the shape of your ass. toji always imagines how it’d look when he’s giving you backshots, how the fat would jiggle with each thrust or smack of his hand. he wants to see your plump ass bounce back on him and maybe even have it covered in his cum.

toji, who sometimes stops palming himself just to turn your body around to face him. that way he can have a great view of your tits and fantasise of putting his cock between them, having the pair swallow his entire length once he squeezes them together. he’s never talked to you about it, but he will one day when you’re ready to explore more kinks and stuff in the bedroom.

toji, who keeps a pair of your panties in a secret drawer. those are his special panties, aka, the ones he uses to jerk off when you’re away. he’s done the filthiest of stuff with them; he has sniffed the insides-as if the scent of your sweet cunt lingered on the fabric- he has wrapped the cloth around his thick cock and even came multiple times all over it. he always imagines it being your pussy that he spills his load in; not his fist nor the panties.

toji, whose switch gets flipped the moment you (accidentally) call him ‘daddy’ in bed. it slipped from your mouth in the heat of the moment and the older man had to stop all movements to stare down at you— the scarred corner of his lip twitching and eventually forming a full on smirk.

not only that: it was like his entire demeanour changed. toji got more arrogant, cocky, confident and especially more dominant ever since then. that slip up of yours was the reason toji decided to let go of any restraints and just fuck you like he was always meant to do: nasty, dirty and roughly.

“yeah? mhh, fuck— say that again f’me, little girl— c’mon. if ya won’t, i’ll pull out and leave y’r cunt empty, so you better hurry up.”

toji, whose libido only increases with age rather than the opposite. you’d think dating an older guy in his mid 30s would mean that he’s going to be less sexually active. well, toji was your living proof that that wasn’t the case.. at all. he gets his dick hard just by seeing a tiny bit of your cleavage, never says ‘no’ to fucking you no matter where or when and has so much stamina that he can go on until you’re passed out. sometimes you’re fucked so full of his cum to the point that it’s impossible to push it all back into you— the white liquid just keeps leaking out of your poor pussy no matter what.

it makes toji super proud whenever you’re passed out on the bed, body still twitching and quivering in your sleep whilst he finishes himself within a few more pumps. he’s proud that he still has it in him and can last way longer compared to you, who’s still young and full of energy.

“aww, poor little baby— fucked ya right to sleep, hm? c’mere.”

toji, whose secret drawer slowly piles up with raunchy pictures of you in all kinds of comprising positions. most of them are images taken from his point of view which he captures between videos. some of them are of your ass with his dick visible between your folds, others are pictures of your fucked out self— the state which toji thinks you look the most beautiful in.

his cum dripping from your cunt, your hair a mess, sweaty skin glistening under the dim light of the room, cheeks stained with your own tears; that afterglow was something toji liked to admire. that’s why keeps those memories in his drawer (but also to masturbate to them when you’re not around, of course).

toji, who’s on cloud nine whenever he gets the chance to drown your fertile womb in multiple loads of his hot cum. he was already over the moon once you told him he could hit it raw— but then you were begging him to cum in you? that man was not going to stop at just one round. that was set in stone.

the mating press is his favourite position since it allowed him to penetrate you deep— pink tip almost painfully hitting your cervix over and over again. toji also likes it because he can get to see your pretty face whenever he shoots ropes of his potent seed inside of your womb.

toji, who’d never admit it out loud, but desperately needs to see you grow a little belly full of a new life. one which you carry with you everywhere— even whilst attending your college lectures. he can’t get the image out of his head; you wearing those skintight shirts or materinity clothes that show off your swollen stomach. he’s gonna be so proud walking next to you on the streets, knowing you’re his baby mama.

“mmh, shit— gnna fuck a baby into you, yeah? haah,, wanna see you carry my child ‘round and have you be my baby mama. hmm, you’d like that? i knew you’d do, slut— i bet everyone at y’r college is gonna know who knocked you up.”

toji, who has dirty fantasies of sharing you with his agent. he’s never thought about it before, but there was one single moment that changed his mind.

shiu visited his place once to discuss a business deal and you coincidentally were over at toji’s as well. you were kind enough to serve the two men a meal while they were discussing something which you didn’t understand. you sat down and joined them anyway (much to shiu’s dismay since it was confidential information he was sharing, but toji insisted you’d stay or he won’t take on the job. he could be petty every now and then.)

toji’s mind began wandering to some dirty thoughts as he looked at you, peacefully sitting between the two men, your fingers playing with toji’s out of boredom. your lover was instantly intrigued by the idea of having you sandwiched between shiu and him—your holes stuffed with two cocks at the same time. or just you sucking toji off while shiu was pounding your tight pussy. that alone made toji’s dick twitch in his pants.

once shiu was gone, toji wasted no time and pinned you against the wall near the front door— kicking his sweatpants and underwear away whilst his calloused fingers pulled your panties to the side;

“c’mere, lemme put that cunt to use— did y’know how close i was to jus’ fuckin’ you right in front of him? to let him see how good of a girl you can be f’me? mhmm, might even call him back so he join us.”

toji, who eats pussy like an absolute madman. he’s obsessed with eating you out and making it messy—his spit and your body fluids are always all over his lips, chin and cheeks when he’s done with you. one moment you’re chilling on the couch in your shorts and in the next you’re arching your back as toji’s head was nestled between your thighs.

he’d moan and grunt against you, his voice creating vibrations against your cunt which only adds to the pleasure that his mouth and tongue were giving you. toji’s nose would rub against your wet folds, his big hands holding your thighs apart while his tongue was lapping up all that it could. he definitely sniffs your pussy as well from time to time;

“mmm— aw, gonna cum already? do it, wanna taste you so bad, wanna see you cum all over my tongue. c’mon, you can do it—mhmmm, yes you can. do it for me, doll. cum for daddy. give it to him.”

the first thing gojo does after getting released in the prison realm is fucking you.

there's no such thing as a greeting but with his hands wandering all over the expanse of your soft body and his lips peppering all over your round face. his muscular arms picking you up and pinning you in nearest wall and let him do all the work.

drilling you with his cock that got your toes curling and hips arching from the slap of his hips into yours. his arms into your creamy thighs, hands into your plush waist.

"missed this pussy so much, baby." he babbles. loving every inch of your fat pussy being wrapped around his thick length.

you can't help but gush around him, your juices coating his cock and gojo pounds mercilessly in you. can you blame him? he misses you so much and its been so long since he tapped that pussy of yours and it's heavenly just like the last time but sure he is taking his time to embrace the warmth of your walls against his.

despite being out for so long, gojo still retains his cheekiness and being a tease. randomly edges you to get a whine from your pretty lips and bumps his huge cockhead into your cervix making you cry.

gojo being mesmerized from your body bouncing, taking every pound and slam of his body to yours. you are such a good girl for him for taking him so well.

gojo can't help but to bite the flesh into your neck and moans. desperate to leave marks into your skin just like he always does and marking you as his. you're so soft and plush and he wants you to breed over and over again.

gojo who can't help but to break into a huge grin, seeing you so dumb and drunk from his dick. so pretty. the words coming from your mouth reduce into whines and moans.

and gojo finally dumping his huge load into your fat cunt that it spills even his cock is stuffed deep inside you. spurts and spurts of his cum still coming after one another as you came undone from the bullying of his thick cock inside you.

you think he's finished after that but his cock is still hard and begging to be wrapped around your fat pussy and who are you to deny him.

after all, he misses you so much.

Satoru making you cum and squirt a lot by just rubbing aggressively at your clit🥰

+ ughhh omg

fem. reader, you squirt, cl!t rubbing, 18+

gojo who‘s so obsessed with playing between your legs— he can‘t help it, not when you make the prettiest sounds and your lips and legs continue to quiver and shake within his hold.

“. . f—fuck, satoru,” you whimpered, and he‘s got your legs spread as you laid against the bed, your tummy puffing in and out as he‘s occupying both big rough hands, one hand pinched near the top part of your clit—

another hand rubbing against your folds, back and forth back and forth, your head is back against the pillow and you‘re so vocal, close again. and it‘s been about the fourth climax gojo easily pulled out of you.

“squirmy aren‘t ‘cha, angel . . ?” gojo jeers with a cocky grin, he smiles at the way your legs are just twitching all because of the stimulation he‘s making. “mhmmm. soooo— nasty and . . wet. promise one more, gimme one more, okay? think you can do that, f’me?”

you whimper— eyes closing before a moan leaves your mouth once you feel gojo lean in towards you cunt to give it a teasing three second suck, he‘s still aggressively rubbing against your sweet sensitive nub.

“i— i‘m . . satoru,” you whine, biting down on your lip. “i can‘t cum anymore i can‘t, you m-made me four times already—”

he chuckles. “was it really four times? i think it was two, silly girl,” your lower lips were so dampened with slick— moistening your boyfriend‘s fingers as he slowly yet vigorously rubbed and maneuvered circles against your poor nub. throbbing— it continued to pulse like a heart beat, and you kept panting.

you wanted more, and him giving you teasing brief second sucks against your pussy was just enough to make you feel release for another time. “my pretty girl can‘t count, that‘s cute.”

you moan again and again, feeling his pace quicken, he‘s rubbing all kinds of shapes against your folds with his hand— and you freeze a bit, before you gush out a little, “f—fuckkk,” you whined, and he made you squirt— again. panting, you stare down at gojo with your tummy cutely heaving.

he‘s got the biggest grin on his pink lips— he loves your reactions, the way you‘re getting off from some stimulation, you‘re making such a mess on gojo‘s fingers and you whine once he makes you cream— squirt— cream, it‘s a constant loop, it repeats and your legs feel like jello by this point.

“baby, you‘re so cute when you squirm,” gojo purrs with a chuckle— bringing a teasing kiss towards your throbbing clit.

it kept pulsing, you had soft breaths leave your mouth, whining as you felt him spread your folded lips— rubbing his soft padded fingers deeper before he moves his mouth towards your pussy again, flicking his tongue real slow against it, he groans a low, “mhmmm,” as he tastes how much of a messy girl you were for him, before you gasp— feeling him insert a finger inside your cunt before a smug grin appears on his face.

“gimme one more, for real this time, ‘kay?”

something abt bo turning u into a pillow princess just makes me want to sob. imagine first getting with bo and begging to suck him off just for him to turn you down and continue to go back pleasuring you. head constantly buried between your thighs, eyes always locked with yours, ears always ignoring ur pleads about letting u help him out cause u wanna be good for him.

eventually, you find that bo likes to be in control and your pleasure is enough to drive him wild every time. so, u sink into the mattress and lay your pretty head on the pillows as bo goes to town on u, mouth only opening to let out pretty whines, moans, and praises for your big himbo boyfriend. and he’s so happy cause he finally molded you into the pillow princess of his dreams <3 a truly perfect pair!

pleasure dom! bokuto + heavy overstimulation + squirting + cum play + creampie + oral (f! receiving) + petname (princess) + f! reader

it makes you feel guilty, he’s just constantly settled between your legs- tongue deep in your pretty cunt, eyes closed and cheeks red, tips of his ears equally flamed because he enjoys this nearly more than you did.

the second you try and sit up, try and coax him from the comfort of your thighs he gets mean. hands curling over your thighs and pinning you back down onto the bed where you belong- just barely getting his face centimeters away from your dripping cunt to growl out a;

“sit back, princess.” before making you cum all over his tongue over and over again, seemingly taking out the curt danger of not being able to suck on your clit by having you squirt, cum all over his face again and again with no mercy.

bokuto only relents when you’re so spent all you can do is lay back and openly sob. pussy numb, clit swollen, soaked down your ass in what you know is spit and every orgasm he tongue fucked the pussy his mouth has claimed as his.

it doesn’t take much for him to rise up off the bed, cock so hard and throbbing it stands on its own, pleased with the way you’re limp and so pretty, watching your thighs squeezing to feel the mess he’s made of you.

“that’s it.”

bokuto whispers, picking up a limp hand to press kisses on the softness of your palm before reaching down and nudging your overworked cunt with his cock, sliding just the head of him inside so easy it has him grind his teeth down against one another.

there’s ulterior motives for him prepping you like this, he loves your pussy so much, how it tastes, smells, sucks him inside even when you scream out that it’s just “too much”-

you feel too good and he’s so in love he doesn’t think he’d be able to stick his cock inside you and not cum while you cling to him, whisper pretty words that make his head spin, so he reduces you to a twitching, limp mess.

“isn’t this better baby?” words that sound so shaky and fucked out it doesn’t even sound like it comes from him whispered along the collarbone of your overworked body.

you nod, all you can do is nod- swallow hard because he’s started to fuck into you so good you feel it in your tummy.

hands keep the twitching form that has become ‘you’ down onto his cock with each thrust,knowing the disadvantages of your inability, or want to move.

perfectly content now to take him and everything he gives you because the difference in cuming ‘round his cock versus mouth heats your whole body up and now you’re looking forward to creaming round it, laying back and letting him play with you, letting him milk your cunt for another while chanting out praises and the prettiest words that have ever graced your ears, all directed towards you.

“gunna cum- gunna cum inside your pretty pussy, gunna let me, arent you?”

and who are you to say anything but,

“yes- yes, yes please.”

while each contact of his hips slam down into the plushness of you, receiving it all like a good girl, mouth opened with whines tumbling forth.

even that sets him off, doesn’t want you to suffer more than you have to, doesn’t want you to want longer than a couple seconds for a tummy full of cum, shoving his cock inside with spasms of his very muscles before finally creaming inside.

strong arms scooping you from the bed, taking time to spoil his baby, like he always does- this time it comes in the form of kisses and one unchanging factor; praise.

“you did good- pretty girl, feels good doesn’t it?” he murmurs, letting you take your time- responding if you want and kissing you when you don’t, too hazy and tired, wanting to melt into his very embrace and knowing damn well he’d let you.

he lives to spoil and serve everything your heart wishes upon a silver platter after all.