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So hybrid bulls and cows are actually separate species in MY fantasy world, not male and female.

So you work on a farm specializing in male cows and bulls, the only woman that’s allowed there due to… how the hybrids behave around any females.

You milk them… but not in the normal way. As the only woman on the farm, you’re the only one they’ll allow to milk their cocks. They produce a special semen that’s a milk alternative, and very yummy!

The cow’s are fine enough, following you around and nuzzling into you, wanting cuddles and extra attention when you’re milking them… they behave so well, blushing and mooing softly, gently moving their hips against your hand as you milk their cocks dry.

The bulls however… are a different story. They’re very territorial and protective over the cow hybrids, who they’ve formed a friendship with. They don’t like most people, and tend to be loners that only come around when it’s milking time.

But your pay is upgraded when the farm owners notice that the bulls have started warming up to you, even starting to treat you like a heifer, keeping you safe and guarding you from the other employees.

It wasn’t a surprise to anyone but you when the bulls started being a bit… too handsy with you. They viewed you as a heifer now… but you were so small compared to any female cow they’d ever seen. A runt, stunted, maybe…

But you had that chubby tummy and plush hips, those plump breasts that would look so pretty full of milk…

Within a month of starting work, you find yourself being bent over by one of the bulls, the cows mooing in distress and trying to comfort you as a fat cock enters your cunt.

“D-don’t be rough with her! She’s little!” one of the cows protests, stroking your hair and cooing softly to you. The bull huffs, hot air hitting the back of your neck as he fucks into you.

“Being as gentle as possible… little thing, couldn’t take me being rough even if I wanted to be…”

Your cunt was stuffed full with cum, several bulls mounting you until you were a blubbering mess. Once the bulls were done, you were surrounded by cows, getting kisses and snuggles… but they wanted to mate as well…

They pressed down on your belly, cum pooling between your legs as they cooed and gently fucked their own seed into you. By the end of the work day, you were spent, curled up in the hay with several cow hybrids as the bulls guarded the door.

You were payed handsomely for your efforts, and offered an even bigger paycheck to let them mount you at least once a week to let out their sexual frustrations.

They became more territorial around you, but when you weren’t in the picture, the bulls were much calmer and didn’t attack anyone that brought out food or came to give them check ups.

And when you became pregnant… well… let’s just say you were tucked away in the barn, living there with the cows and bulls as your belly grew heavy and swollen.

The cows tended to you, making sure you received all the human comforts you wanted along with their endless affections, and the bulls kept you safe.

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A/N: omg… ask me more about this concept because… I’m in love

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Way Too In Deep

✮⋆˙ in which exboyfriend!toji fushiguro sees you in a club...

cw ! bathroom sex, semi-public sex, mirror sex, daddy kink, spanking, mild degradation kink(lemme know if I missed any im having a brainfart rn)

a/n : ya'll iv'e been doing everything BUT writting✋😭 like. not my usual content and I lowk hate this an might rewrite but lets get whornee!

fic radio 💿🎧🫧 : Deep by Summer Walker

Strobe lights, smoke machines, shitty DJs, and even shittier guys. That's what clubs were to you. But your friends loved clubs so they put you in a short, tight dress that left nothing to the imagination, and a killer pair of heels. They dragged you to the Fallen Angel. How did your friends get you into a popular luxury club? You had no idea.

You were the designated sober friend who would drive everyone home(if they weren't already going home with their one-night stands). Meaning, you were stuck drinking mocktails and flirting with the bartender for the night. You forgot how much you missed clubbing though. The only true meaning you were so pessimistic, was that you hadn't been out since you broke up with your ex-boyfriend two months ago.

Who conveniently entered your line of sight across the room. You weren't going to sit and look like a loser now that he was here. You ordered a shot of tequila and downed it; enjoying the burning sensation in your throat. Luckily one of your favorite songs was playing, and your friends dressed you up like a hooker.

You needed to find a guy to dance with quick. You needed to prove to Toji that you were doing much better than he was. You only had to look at the poor victim you chose for the night and he was already yours. You let the music ignite you and guide your movements. Your back was flush against his as you ran your hands through your hair grinding against him. "My name's Shiu," the guy you were dancing with whispered in your ear.

"Cool, less talking, more touching," you said, guiding his hands to your hips.

"Yes, ma'am," he smirked as his hands tightened around your hips.

Your eyes were fixed on Toji burning holes into the back of his head. When Toji finally noticed you, you stared straight into his eyes as you mouthed the words to the lyrics and whined your hips against Shoe(whatever his name was). Toji looked irritated but impressed by the nerve you had to try and taunt him like that. Exactly what you wanted.

He took to the dance floor with one of his new girls. He spun her around and danced with her the same way you were dancing with Shiu. You could feel his manhood hardening against your ass. You weren't even dancing anymore, you were practically dry-humping on the dance floor. Miguel's eyes stayed fixed on you. Your body. Those eyes. Your sultry expression. Your mouth. Agape.

That set him off. As soon as you knew it, he was marching towards you with a mean scowl on his face. One blink and Toji's larger rough hand was firmly around your wrist dragging you away from Shiu. "Hey let go," you protested from behind with a satisfied smile on your face. Toji didn't answer. He simply grumbled under his breath, dragging you into the single-stall bathroom locking the door behind him.

"Just who do you think you are?" he asked with his hands on his hips.

"I don't know what you mean," you said feigning innocence.

"Really? 'Cause you were practically fuckin' that guy out there," he scoffed inching closer to you until your back crashed against the wall and faces were centimeters apart.

"No. I wasn't," you whined.

"Oh yeah. Don't lie to me baby you were doing it so I would look. I know it," he scoffed.

"Okay, maybe I was. I mean, even so, you wouldn—" you started before being cut off by his lips on yours. He kissed you like he was on his deathbed and you were the elixir of life. You moaned softly into his kiss.

Toji's hands found themselves wandering all over your body. They caressed your soft breasts. Your waist, and your ass. He gave your ass a squeeze. "Tell me you don't want this," he whispered.

You shook your head softly, draping your arms over the nape of his neck. "Give it to me Toji," you sighed in his ear. He could hear the sinister smile in your voice. With that confirmation, he lifted you your legs wrapping around his waist and placing you on the sink. He immediately kissed your neckline and jaw leaving fresh bruises all over the place.

Your fingers ran through his hair and tightened into fists full of his damp tufts of hair every time he sucked on your neck. "Tell me you don't want this baby and I'll stop," he grunted as he kissed down your cleavage.

"You bluffin' Fushiguro?" you smirked. He simply scoffed and let you hop off the sink. He moved you around by your waist so you could look at him through the mirror. "Look at you. You wanted this didn't you?" he smirked.

You smile at him through the mirror. "Maybe I did," you whispered. His rough hands bunched up the hem of your dress to your waist.

"You're still as slutty as ever," he snickered, as he bent you over the sink. Moving your thong aside, his calloused finger made sudden contact with your glossy slit. You let out a breathy moan at the sudden contact.

"How many guys have been in this pussy since we split, hmm?" he asked as he plunged a finger into your dripping sex.

"Lost count," you lied.

"You don't gotta lie to me ma," he grunted.

You hated how well he knew you. You hated how he knew you grinned when you lied. You hated that he knew you weren't over him and that he still owned you whether you liked it or not.

But he wondered if you knew you had the same effect on him. Wondered if you knew the girls were just a ploy to get you to notice him. Wondered if you knew how you occupied his every thought. How you had him in some sort of trance and he couldn't escape you being in his dreams. He didn't mind it though. He secretly loved how you haunted him whenever you were apart.

"I'm not lyin', I've been a bad girl," you breathed out as he managed to make you drip with just one finger.

"You know, if you want me to spank you, baby, all you gotta do is ask," he cooed as he added a second finger pumping in and out of your eager cunt at an agonizing pace.

"Don't try to taunt me. You'll regret it," he continued as he picked up the pace.

You feel little fireworks ignite in your stomach hearing his words. A feeling you missed dearly that only he could give you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he added a third finger. "Mhmm—Toji, t-too much," you whined.

"You like that?" he cooed as he curled his finger up into your spongy sensitive spot.

"Yeah!" you almost squealed, looking away from yourself in the mirror.

"Yeah?" he teased as he roughly gripped your jaw pointing your face towards it.

"Uh huh," you sighed as you felt the heat rush to your face as you looked at yourself in the mirror. Toji was peering into your soul with a nasty smile plastered on his face, watching your body's reactions to his touch. Your body's reactions to his lips on your neck, his other hand fondling your boob through your dress, and his glistening fingers slipping out of your sopping wet cunt.

You whined at the sudden empty feeling. "You're so needy tonight. You miss me baby?" he teased. You pouted at him through the mirror.

You couldn't help but shamelessly rub your ass against his crotch as he took his pants off. He taunted you rubbing his swollen tip against your wet folds. "Want you inside," you whined.

"Ask nicely baby," he groaned.

"Daddy please, need you inside," you moaned.

"Atta giiirl," he purred as he lazily pushed his fat tip into your cunt.

The stretch was better than anything you could've imagined. Your walls fluttered around his cock as he pushed even further into you bottoming out. It took everything in him to not cum right away. He focused on his breathing tilting his head back trying to keep it all in.

You were growing impatient and brattier by the second. You moved your hips fucking into him eliciting a guttural groan. His hands roughly came to your hips bringing your movements to a full halt. "Behave yourself," he grunted as he bent you further over the sink back arching. He fucking into you slowly and all you could do was squeeze your eyes shut trying not to cum.

"Look at me when I fuck you, baby," he grunted as he picked up the pace.

That sensation of tiny explosions in your stomach came back causing your pussy to flutter around him. You were moaning uncontrollably. It was all too much, the stretch, the sweat, the music blasting, the dirty talking, and the finger he roughly lodged in your mouth to shut you up. "M'close Toji, needa cum, please~" you moaned

"You gonna cream on daddy's cock baby?" he cooed rubbing your puffy clit as his thrusts increased in speed.

"Yes, yes! Just l-like that Toji," you gasped.

It was all perfect: his pace, the hand placement, his finger rapidly rubbing at your aching clit. All of it was enough to make you come undone on his fat throbbing cock.

And that you did. Hard. If your knees weren't already weak, they were now. Your legs rapidly convulsed as you creamed around Toji's cock. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head; all you could see was white. Toji kept pumping in and out of your pussy as you came, fucking you through your high.

You were babbling incoherent praises as you came down from your high. "I'm gonna cum baby where do you want it?" he panted as he pulled out, continuing to pump himself trying to imitate the irreplaceable feeling of her pussy.

"Should I cum on those pretty tits?" he grunted smirking as you whimpered nonsense.

"Or maybe this perfect ass?" he suggested as his hips began to buck into his fist.

"Anywhere, anywhere—please just," you whimpered.

"Please what? Use your words, baby," he groaned.

"My face," you shamefully whispered.

"Huh?" Toji teased as you turned around getting on your knees looking up into his emerald green eyes.

"I want you to cum on my face, daddy," you pouted.

"There you go open up for me baby," he groaned as hips stuttered fucking into his fist. You immediately obeyed his command, opening your mouth for him, sticking out your tongue, and looking up at him the way he liked.

"Atta giiirl," he moaned, throwing his head back.

You tasted his salty cum on your tongue and you were hooked again. You were in deep. Way too in deep.

König who isn't afraid of taking pictures of his thick cock when he's far from you.

He loves taking pictures where the heavy weight of it can be seen from the way it drops.

He loves making sure you can see his hefty balls in shots.

When cum dribbles down the underside, dripping down the back side of his hand.

The few times he's sent videos, he aims his cock directly at the lens so it's like he's cumming on you.

He grunts, continuing to work his wilted cock because his hand doesn't even come close to being gripped by your walls.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who after work, goes to pick you up from your last class of the day, patiently waiting in the car until you swing the door open “Sorry, baby, the class ran longer!” You apologize profusely, plopping down in the passenger seat, out of breath from running to his car.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who reassures you that it’s fine, leaning forward to get his kiss that you almost forgot about. It’s only a small peck, but he spent his whole day looking forward to it.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who, on the drive back to your place, listens intently to your rant, humming and nodding as you tell him about the annoying professors and their ridiculous assignments.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who urges you to shower while he makes dinner for the two of you “I wanna help,come on” your groan, making your way to the kitchen but he quickly snatches you up “just go, sweetie, you’ll slow me down anyway” he says, earning a good cussing from you cuz he’s saying you can’t cook or sum ?

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who has the food ready and the table set the moment you’re out of the shower, smelling like cocoa and your pretty face glistening. With a smile on his face, he watches as you hop in joy because he made your favorite,

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who does the dishes while you finish some college work upstairs, rolling up his sleeves, scrubbing away with some music playing in the background.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who forcefully drags you off your laptop because it’s getting late and you need to get some rest.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who’s an hypocrite because he doesn’t even let you sleep, having you rather bounce on his cock, thick veiny hands palming your sore ass from all the slaps you received “you tired already, baby ?” he mocks , noticing how you’re slowing down, thighs burning up like crazy trying to ride this monster.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who has you on your side, leg held up by his huge arm as he harshly thrusts into you, grunting against your neck from the way your pussy is hugging him so tightly “wait-toj..” you cry out when you feel his thumb pressing on your clit, making slow circles, forcing out the nastiest moans out of you “feel so good, sweetie” he smirks, pussy so wet and cozy, he couldn’t believe he had survived all day without tasting you.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who makes sure you cum at least twice before he finally leaves your poor cunt alone, holding you tightly in his arms as your QUICK to fall asleep.

𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅!𝑻𝒐𝒋𝒊 who wakes you up in the morning with soft kisses on your forehead and cheeks “cmon, baby, you gon be late” he whispers against your skin, watching as his girl yawns and tries to drag him back in bed with her.

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Requests on the way dw ✍🏽

Haiii❤

Love your writing btw

How woud loser!König react to seeing you wiht a guy friend?? Woud he kill them, be angry, or eaven exsplode😱

Loser!König has always dealt with anger issues, since he was a young boy, enraged at the world for being a social outcast and labelled as a ‘monster’, or a ‘freak”. He can't handle his jealousy and envy, not at all.

He doesn't care if it's your brother or a family member – he doesn't like the thought of you being close with another man. König is insanely creepy and protective he is of you, attempting to shelter you from the world and selfishly keep you all for himself. He doesn't let you live your life how you want to, that includes going out with friends, or going to family reunions. He expects you to ask him before doing something, for permission, as if he has authority and control over you. He has to make sure you're safe, anything could happen to a pretty girl like you, you know that, right?

König has so much resentment and rage towards your childhood best friend. He's incredibly frustrated that you're so close, since birth almost. It doesn't matter that you're ‘just friends’ or whatever bullshit spews from your mouth, you shouldn't be that close to another man, especially when you have a boyfriend supervising the pair of you to make sure that he doesn't get up to anything, become perverted and overly touchy, or attempt to hit on you.

You've noticed that it's always with conventionally attractive men that he has a problem with, never the off-putting, hideous men that remind König of himself. It's clear envy, for their confidence, how they've never had to worry a day in their lives because of their appearance and looks and how that allows them to get whatever they desire. König will talk shit about your closest friends while you sit there, rubbing at the back of your neck uncomfortably as he degrades your friends for doing something he doesn't approve of. Why would you want to surround yourself with these people, Mäusi? He's much more interesting.

König will check your phone while you're asleep or busy taking a shower – without your consent, of course! It's all to make sure that you're not talking to another man. He's looking out for you, that's all. König tries to put the blame on your close friends rather than humiliate and ridicule you for it. You could cause no harm, you're his sweet angel. He'll shame them while burying his face in your breasts, gritting his teeth at the thought of them having you one day. They'll never touch the skin he has, or fill the holes that he's stuffed. He'll make sure of it.

He'll message them messages on your behalf without your knowledge, then delete their contacts from your phone. You know exactly who to blame when your beloved childhood best friend begins to ignore you with a clear frown visible on his pathetic face.

LAMB READER X KONIG??? IS IT MY BIRTHDAY😍😍😍

I'm happy to hear that you guys are interested in hearing more. (⁠^⁠^⁠)

Farmer!König x Lamb!Reader 🐑👨🏼‍🌾

CW: HYBRID, DUB-CON. MDNI 18+

König adores the sight of you in those tiny, pale blue bows that rest on your ears, how you're only wearing a thin pair of cotton, white panties that don't do a great job at covering up your tight rear and delectable heat.

It's not unusual for you to get yourself stuck inside of a fence. To say that you're a ditsy, clumsy mess isn't an exaggeration. König loves taking advantage of you while you're trapped, wearing barely anything, and letting out the sweetest whimpers he's ever heard.

“What’s wrong, my little lamb? Do you want my help?” König mocks teasingly. He can see the desperation in your eyes, the way they glisten and shine up at him. He throws his cigarette to the ground, stomping onto it before placing himself behind you. You can hear the sound of König unfastening his belt, and the wetness of his creamy, sticky tip prodding against your sensitive cunt. You let out a soft ‘baa’ and suck in a deep breath at the sensation between your supple, bare thighs. König pushes into your warm slit and grips the small, fuzzy tail on your behind, earning himself a pained mewl as he sinks further into your soft, velvety walls.

He needs compensation, you know? What's he getting in return for helping you? It's about time you learn your lesson, Kleines Lamm... König will pound into your aroused, tight hole until he's had his fill, while degrading and taunting you for being so foolish. He's been waiting for this moment for ages. He's tired of watching you from afar, bent over in the grass, fast asleep in such little clothing. You seem to be enjoying yourself as you moan out in sync with each hard, deep thrust into your wet cunt.

Perhaps, you'll be more careful next time, Ja?