OVERLOAD - Deer Hybrid!hjs

OVERLOAD - deer hybrid!hjs

w.c : 2.1 k ┊ synopsis : the deer hybrid man who you met at bar filled you up .... really.┊ content warning : smut , one night stand , no protection , creampie , body fur

a/n : hehehehe part 3 is out of my 2k followers celebration

The bar was buzzing with life, but none of it compared to the man who sat across from you. Joshua, with his soft, ethereal features and kind, honey-colored eyes, seemed too perfect for this world. From the moment your eyes met, there was a magnetic pull between you, one that only intensified as the night wore on.

He had bought you a drink, and from there, the conversation flowed easily. His voice was calming, like a gentle melody. Despite his calm demeanor, there was something undeniably alluring about him. The more you talked, the more you realized that Joshua wasn’t just handsome—he was captivating in ways you couldn’t explain.

You were drawn to him, and when he leaned in, his hand grazing your thigh, a heat blossomed between your legs. The chemistry was undeniable, and when he finally asked, "Do you want to get out of here?" you didn’t hesitate.

The walk to his place was a blur, filled with stolen glances and smoldering anticipation. The moment the door clicked shut behind you, Joshua was on you, his lips pressing against yours with a hunger that took you by surprise. His hands roamed your body, fingers teasing the sensitive skin beneath your clothes as he deepened the kiss, pulling you closer to him. You melted into his touch, feeling the hard lines of his body against yours.

His kisses were slow, deliberate, like he was savoring every second. When he pulled away for just a moment, you could see something dark and lustful in his eyes. But there was something else—something hesitant.

"There’s something I need to tell you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent a shiver down your spine.

You cocked your head, curiosity piqued. "What is it?"

Joshua’s gaze dropped to the floor for a second before he met your eyes again. "I’m not like most guys… I’m different."

"Different how?" you asked, intrigued rather than worried.

He took a deep breath, his pupils dilating slightly, and before you could react, you saw it—a flicker of something else. His calm, almost ethereal presence took on a more animalistic edge. His movements, while still graceful, had a rawness to them. Then, in the low light, you noticed something subtle but unmistakable—small patches of soft brown fur near the base of his neck, disappearing over his shoulders under his shirt, and a faint scent in the air that was musky, primal.

"I’m a deer hybrid," he confessed quietly.

You blinked, the pieces clicking into place—the gentleness, the quiet confidence, the way his eyes seemed to hold something deeper. "That’s… wow," you breathed, excitement bubbling in your chest. "That’s amazing."

Joshua let out a soft chuckle, relief washing over his features. "It comes with… certain differences. Especially when it comes to sex."

Your pulse quickened at his words. "Show me," you whispered, the anticipation thick between you.

In the bedroom, the air between you was heavy with desire. Joshua moved with the same grace and control, but now there was something more primal in the way his hands gripped your hips, how his eyes darkened with need. When your clothes were off, his eyes roamed your body with an intensity that made your skin prickle. You reached for his shirt, pulling it over his head, revealing a lean, muscular chest.

But what caught your breath was the line of soft, tawny fur that ran down his spine and shoulders, leaking from the sides of his waist, giving way to smooth skin again. You couldn’t help but reach out and touch it, and Joshua shivered at the contact, his eyes half-lidded as he looked down at you.

"You like that?" you asked, teasing.

He let out a low, almost growling sound. "You have no idea what you’re getting into."

His words sent a thrill through you, and as he guided you onto the bed, you couldn’t help but feel the heat between your legs growing more intense.

Joshua leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear. "I’m going to fill you up," he murmured, his voice dark and thick with promise. "More than you can handle."

The way he said it made your entire body tingle with anticipation.

He kissed you deeply as his fingers slid between your legs, finding your wetness with ease. He groaned against your lips as he stroked you, his thumb brushing over your clit in a way that made you gasp. You could feel the intensity building inside you as his touch became more insistent, more urgent.

When he finally positioned himself between your legs, his cock was hard, thick, and pulsing with need. He guided himself to your cunt, and as he pushed inside you, you moaned at the feeling of him stretching you, filling you up inch by inch.

Joshua didn’t start slow. His thrusts were deep and controlled from the beginning, his hips snapping forward with a precision that left you breathless. He moved with a power that belied his calm exterior, each stroke hitting deep inside you, making you cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck, you’re so tight," he growled, his breath hot against your neck as he pounded into you. "You feel so good wrapped around me."

You could only moan in response, your body arching beneath him as his cock slammed into you over and over again. His hands gripped your hips, pulling you closer to him as he drove himself deeper. You could feel yourself getting closer to the edge, the pressure building inside you with every thrust.

Joshua’s stamina seemed endless. He never slowed, his pace steady and relentless as he fucked you harder and deeper. His deer-like qualities were on full display—his strength, his control, and the raw, primal energy he radiated. He was dominating you completely, his body moving with animalistic precision as he claimed you.

"You’re gonna take all of me, aren’t you?" he growled in your ear, his voice sending a shiver down your spine. "You’re gonna take every last drop of my cum."

You whimpered at his words, nodding as your hands gripped the sheets beneath you. His pace quickened, and you could feel his cock throbbing inside you, swelling as he got closer to the edge. His hand slid between your legs, finding your clit again and rubbing it with just the right amount of pressure.

"Cum for me," Joshua commanded, his voice rough and commanding. "I want to feel you cum around my cock."

His words sent you over the edge. Your orgasm ripped through you, your body shaking beneath him as you clenched around him, crying out his name. But he didn’t stop. He kept thrusting, deeper and harder, driving you into overstimulation as you rode out your climax.

"I’m gonna cum," he groaned, his voice strained as he pounded into you. "I’m gonna fill you up, baby. You’re gonna be so full of me."

You barely had time to process his words before you felt him tense above you. With a final, deep thrust, Joshua came, groaning low in his throat as he released inside you. But it wasn’t like anything you’d ever experienced before. His cum filled you, and kept filling you—thick, hot, and seemingly endless. You could feel it spilling out of you, dripping down your thighs as he continued to pump load after load into you.

"Fuck, Joshua," you gasped, your body trembling from the intensity of it all. "You’re—"

"I told you," he panted, his lips brushing against your ear as he finally stilled inside you. "I have more to give than you can handle."

You could feel him softening inside you, but the sheer amount of cum he had filled you with was overwhelming. You felt stuffed, your body unable to hold it all as it leaked from between your legs.

Joshua kissed you gently, his hand caressing your cheek. "You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his voice soft again, the primal edge fading.

You smiled, still catching your breath as you basked in the afterglow. "That was… incredible."

He chuckled, nuzzling your neck. "It’s a deer hybrid thing."

You let out a breathy laugh, wrapping your arms around him. "Well, I definitely wasn’t expecting that."

As you lay there, with Joshua’s warmth wrapped around you and the lingering sensation of fullness inside you, you couldn’t help but wonder what other surprises this mysterious man had in store for you.

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kinktober week 1.1 - overstimulation

next stop till nirvana - l.jh (overstim, subhoon, obedeince, cumplay)

The air in the room was thick with the scent of sweat, sex, and the faint sweetness of lingering afterglow. The low light cast soft shadows over Jihoon’s form, his body sprawled across the bed, trembling slightly under your touch. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes hazy with exhaustion and desire. The fluffy pink handcuffs, securely binding his wrists to the headboard, contrasted adorably against the sharp lines of his muscles, his fair skin flushed and glistening with sweat. His loose white tee had ridden up, bunched messily beneath his arms, revealing the toned chest and abs that you had been worshipping for what felt like hours.

"Are you okay, baby?" you whispered softly, dragging your freshly manicured nails lightly across his chest, watching his muscles twitch beneath your touch. His body had been reduced to a trembling, overstimulated mess, but Jihoon still nodded weakly, eyes fluttering shut as he bit back a moan.

"I'm okay," he panted, voice ragged. His cock, slick with his own cum, twitched in response as you reached down to stroke him again, slow and deliberate. His hips jerked forward instinctively, though his body recoiled from the overwhelming sensitivity. "T-too much," he gasped, though he didn’t pull away, staying obedient beneath you like the good boy he always was.

"Shh," you soothed, placing a soft kiss on the reddened skin of his chest before sucking on one of his already sensitive nipples. He let out a choked sob, body convulsing beneath you, and you could feel his cock pulsing weakly in your hand. "I know, baby. I know it's a lot, but you can give me one more, right?" You spoke softly, lips brushing against his nipple with each word, your hand slowing its strokes as his body shook violently.

"I-I don't know," Jihoon whimpered, his voice breaking as tears began to gather in the corners of his eyes. He'd already cum so many times tonight, his body completely wrung out, overstimulated to the point of breaking. His thighs trembled as you pressed your palm flat against his abs, grounding him, reminding him of your control.

"You can do it for me," you encouraged, straddling one of his muscular thighs and grinding your soaked pussy against him, the slickness of your arousal mixing with the cum still leaking from his tip. "Just one more, baby. You’re so good for me, aren’t you?"

Jihoon nodded weakly, eyes half-lidded as he whimpered under your praise. "Y-Yes, I can do it. I'll give you another," he whispered, even as his body convulsed in overstimulation. He had no idea how he was going to cum again, but he’d do anything for you, anything to hear you praise him like that again.

"Good boy," you praised, the words like honey dripping from your lips as you kissed his stomach, your tongue trailing along the dips of his abs, savoring every shudder and twitch of his body. "That's what I like to hear. Hold on for me just a little longer, okay? I want us to cum together."

He let out a soft sob as your hand wrapped around his cock again, stroking him slowly, your thumb teasing the sensitive tip. His chest heaved, and his entire body jerked beneath you. He was so overstimulated, every touch felt like fire on his skin, but he craved it—needed it.

Your own arousal was dripping down your thighs as you moved faster against him, grinding your pussy against his thigh with desperation, each motion sending sparks of pleasure through your core. You were close too, your climax teetering just out of reach as you worked him with practiced strokes, his cock twitching helplessly in your hand.

"Fuck, baby, you’re doing so good," you gasped, your voice breathless as you quickened your pace, chasing your own high. "Hold it, Jihoon. Hold it for me. I want you to cum with me."

He was crying now, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks as he tried desperately to follow your command. His hips bucked weakly beneath you, the overstimulation becoming unbearable, but he held on, clinging to your words, to the promise of release.

"I c-can’t," Jihoon sobbed, his voice cracking with exhaustion. "I can't anymore. I—I literally can't cum again."

"Yes, you can," you whispered soothingly, your lips brushing against his ear as you leaned down, pressing your body against his. "Just a little more, baby. I know you can do it."

Jihoon’s body convulsed beneath you, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps as his climax began to build again, despite the overwhelming sensitivity. He was so close, teetering on the edge of bliss and agony, his mind swimming in a haze of pleasure.

"Now," you moaned, your body finally tipping over the edge as your orgasm crashed over you, your pussy clenching tightly as you ground down against his thigh. "Cum with me, baby."

Jihoon let out a choked cry, his entire body shaking violently as his cock twitched in your hand, spurting out the last remnants of his cum. It was weak, barely more than a dribble, but it was enough. He collapsed against the bed, his chest heaving as tears of exhaustion and pleasure streaked down his face.

"I can't—I can't anymore," he whimpered, his body trembling uncontrollably as he continued to sob, his voice cracking. "I can't… there's no more left. My balls are empty, baby."

You giggled softly, leaning down to kiss his tear-streaked cheeks, your hand gently brushing his sweat-soaked hair out of his face. "You did so good, baby," you whispered, pressing soft kisses against his lips. "You were such a good boy for me. I’m so proud of you."

Jihoon sniffled, his body still shaking from the overstimulation, but he managed a weak smile as you kissed him, the praise soothing the aching exhaustion in his limbs. "T-thank you," he mumbled, his voice hoarse as he nuzzled into your touch.

"You deserve some rest now," you whispered, unhooking the handcuffs from the headboard and rubbing his sore wrists gently. He winced slightly but didn’t pull away, his eyes already fluttering shut as the exhaustion overtook him.

"Tomorrow morning," you teased, brushing your lips against his ear. "We'll continue this in the morning."

Jihoon groaned softly, his voice barely a whisper. "Please… no more… not tomorrow." Even as he protested, though, he was already looking forward to tomorrow now, and you knew it too.

You giggled, kissing him softly again before pulling a blanket over his naked, trembling form. "Sleep now, baby. We’ll see how you feel in the morning."

With a soft sigh, Jihoon relaxed completely, his body sinking into the bed as sleep overtook him. You watched him for a moment, admiring the way his chest rose and fell steadily, the way his lips parted slightly as he slept. He looked so peaceful, so beautiful, and you couldn’t help but smile as you settled in beside him, your arm wrapping around him comfortingly.

You’d push his limits again tomorrow, but for now, you’d let him rest. He’d earned it.

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ME TOOO?????? LIKE SIR HAVE SOME RESPECT FOR MY SANITY WHAT IS THIS BEHAVIOUR?????? HE LOOKS SO HUSBAND CORE

My 2k followers celebration starting officially 🎉🥳😋 I am gonna try posting 2-3 members per day and get over with this in a week max so stay tuned with ceecee