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《Forbidden game》
[Genshin Gorou, R18]
Pairing: Femboy!Gorou x Fem!reader
Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.
Summary: You and Gorou have discovered a kind of 'forbidden game'. A game where he dresses up like a girl. And gets pampered.
"Y/n...you've really acquired some weird taste while you were away."
"Ah, won't you please, Gorou?"
"Uuu...But..."
"Just a little bit would be enough."
"I promise. This is the last time."
"Uuu..."
"How...do I look...?"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAA SOOOOOOOOOOO CUUUUUUTEEEEE ♡ AAHH ♡♡♡♡"
"You're an absolute angel~ ♡ I can't believe such a cute person exists on Watasumi Island~ "
"Haaaaah~ I just wanna eat you up~ ♡ Oh, just what should I do? ♡"
"You're so cute that there's no way I can keep my sanity~"
"How can you be soooo adorable?! ♡♡"
"So, Gorou, please ♡"
"Can we do......that today as well...?"
*Gorou pouts*
"That's not fair."
"You know I can never say no to you, Y/n..."
*You kiss him from his back*
"Mnnh...♡"
"Huu...♡ Mnnnnh......♡"
"Mnnm...♡♡"
*You maneuver your hand to his cock*
"Hehe, just a little kissy made your cock get so big in your girl undies."
"Iyaah...Aaah...Aaah!?"
*Your finger rub his tip in a circular motion*
"Uwaah"
"Gorou is really such a bad child..."
"Super supper cuuuuute Gorou's cock. ♡"
"I'll use my mouth to give your tip some more strokey strokies. ♡"
*You gobble up his cock in an instant*
"Iyaah..."
"Aah...Aah~"
"Aah~ Aah~ Aah~"
"Hehe, Gorou, even your voice is becoming like a girl's."
"Mnnh..."
"Your agonised expression is really sexy...so cute...♡"
"Mnnnnh~"
"It's okay. Go pssh pssh and shoot your girly milk deep inside my throat. ♡"
"Iyaah~ Aah"
"Aah..."
"Aauuu~"
"I'm about to shoot...I'm about to shoot!"
"Mnnm~"
"Mnnnnh~~ Uuuu~ Mnnnnnnnnn~~"
As Gorou cummed inside your mouth, he recalled the previous small happenings.
After you saw how he looked in a girl's uniform for the first time, the colour of your eyes literally changed. That day, he was milked until he lost consciousness.
From that day on, you begged him repeatedly everyday to wear all types of clothing and make love with you. Wearing matching cute, Inazuma-styled evening gowns. Sometimes he was doted on until his brain was about to melt into jelly.
"Iyaah...Aah. That place is...really dirty......Aahn......♡"
"Don't put your tongue in...♡"
He trembled in pleasure, suddenly remembering the moment when he sticked his butt out for you to play with. Sometimes you would mercilessly attack him without stopping, until his body was about to turn into malleable clay.
"Today you have to shoot cum to your heart's content like the girl you are. ♡"
"Let's rub against your little pee pee hole as well. ♡"
"Won't you let me hear more of your cute and sexy sounds? ♡"
"Uwaah...Y/n...Y/n..."
"Hehe, so obedient. Such a good child."
"Bad child. Gorou's such a bad child."
"So much fluid spilling out. Gorou you pervert. ♡"
"Gorou masturbating like a girl. ♡ It's really cute."
"Gorou ♡ Gorou ♡ I love it. ♡"
"Y/n~ Y/n~ Faster...Faster please..."
"I'm begging you..."
"Here, Gorou, can you feel it? ♡"
"The entrance to my womb is playing kissy kissy with Gorou's cute cock. ♡"
"It seems like it's begging Gorou to quickly go pssh pssh and shoot lots and lots of cum out. ♡"
As these days passed...his conversations with you have become more and more erotic. Both of you demonstrating your increasing love for each other in bed. He smiled as he looked forward to his future with you.
POV: You hold their hand
𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚏 𝚡 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙶𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚞 𝚡 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚎 𝚡 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍! 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
Ⓝⓞⓣⓔⓢ : 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘧'𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘧'𝘴, 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘧'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘎𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘶'𝘴
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S̲c̲a̲r̲a̲m̲o̲u̲c̲h̲e̲:̲
It takes a lot of strength and order to keep his position as the sixth Fatui Harbinger. Not that he fears of losing his position; he’d love to see someone dare to go against him. When it comes to vulnerability, however; that’s where he strikes out. Since he was created, he quickly learned to only count on himself. Any other emotions besides anger and pride would present him as weak. That’s why he found it rather difficult to interact with the child following closely behind him. They stuck to him like glue, their puny fingers barely grazing along the sleeve of his cloak.
“Can I hold your hand,” the child quietly asks out of the blue. The heels of their shoes click to a sudden stop as Scaramouche turns his fierce gaze at them. He observes their fast-paced breath as they clasp their hands against their chest to ease the trepidation sinking into their heart. They barely looked at him as their (E/C) eyes dash across the ambiguous hallway.
“What makes you think I’d let you do that?” He replies in a snarky tone. The tears that collect in their eyes makes his jaw tighten. He shouldn’t be persuaded so easily by the needs of a child. Nevertheless, the constant alarm that settles on their face is one he knows all too well; the fear of being abandoned.
“Please,” the child hiccups, “I’m scared…”
The Harbinger says nothing in return, but as he extends his arm out, it is clear that he needs this child as much as they need him. He would never admit it though.
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G̲o̲r̲o̲u̲:̲
The general of Watasumi Island is very loyal to its people; much so that he would take away every burden presented to the villagers if he could. Gorou knew the realism of that though, however; he stood proud on what he could accomplish. That’s why he was more than happy to escort the youngest solider of Sangonomiya across the vast land.
A fervent look sets on the Gorou’s face as he calculates how far his destination is and any potential dangers that will lurk in between. He felt more than capable in protecting himself. Though, he wanted to be extra cautious for the child walking closely behind him. What would he do if something were to happen to them?
“Gorou?” They call as they stop in their tracks.
“What is it, young trainee? Is something wrong?” He answers in slight panic.
“I’m alright… Although, I feel you are worried about something. Is it me?”
“It is my job to look after you. Do not stress yourself for my well-being.”
The child hums in response before reaching out to Gorou. “May I hold your hand, General? I do not want to stray from you.”
Unconsciously, Gorou’s eyes shift to the bandage wrapped securely around their face, and his ears flush downward in sorrow. He never wishes for such pain to befall them again.
“Of course, (Y/N). You may hold my hand.”
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D̲a̲i̲n̲s̲l̲e̲i̲f̲:̲
The old knight of Khaenri'ah did not pursue companionship. After many centuries of living alone, consumed by the thought of ending the Abyss, he gave up on the idea of friends a long time ago. Why prioritize something that will pass by quickly?
Though he was sure of this, his mind betrayed him so as he his gaze kept lingering to the child beside him. A mop of (H/C) bounced as the child tries to keep pace with his stride. Orbs of (E/C) glare at the grass below, a sniffle escaping them.
“You are not very good at hiding your emotions, young one. Do what you may, but you are welcome to confide in me,” Dainsleif announces as he stops.
The child glances up at the man, their body trembling. Dainsleif takes note of their scared posture but says nothing. “I don’t want to…” they whimper.
“Whatever do you mean, child?”
“I don’t want to be alone,” they inform with a sob, “Please don’t leave me alone…”
Dainsleif freezes, their words striking deeply in him. He never thought much about the predicament this child was forced into. Yes, he knew that the Abyss took them for a reason, experimenting on the poor mortal in hopes of gaining intel. He himself was quite surprised when he found them tucked away in a corner after he infiltrated one of their camps. The Abyss were a nasty bunch; whatever they wanted from this child; they must’ve taken care of anything that stood in their path. This child was truly alone.
Dainsleif sighs out, taking their hand in his. “I never planned on leaving you in the first place. Come, there is work to be done.”
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