Monty Security Breach - Tumblr Posts
surveillance dereliction
aka security breach but really badly drawn
omg your smut is so good wtf??? đł aaaa could you possibly write Monty x shy afab reader who has a praise kink??
note: my shy ass with a praise kink,,, AND WITH MONTY?? donât call me out like that,,
warnings: dubcon, noncon, praise, petnames (good girl, pretty girl, baby), afab!reader, tummy bulge, implied possessiveness, orgasm denial, light teasing, choking, semi-public sex, minors dni
word count: 701
Rock nâ Rhythm
âYou gotta be quiet, baby or theyâll hear ya.â His voice rumbled as he dragged you up and down his length at a rough pace.
You bit your lip as you swallowed down a moan, the obvious bulge in your tummy prominent when he sits you down on himself ripping an orgasm from you again.
âMontyâŚâ âWhat is it, pretty girl?â He coos at your reddening face as you duck your head down into his chest to hide yourself, it was embarrassing.
âCanât get off on your own, hm?â He snickers at the look on your face as he holds your chin between his index and thumb, claws grazing against your soft skin.
Your eyes avert to the side and your stomach swirls with shyness and arousal. The distant sound of a birthday party happening reminds you of your situation.
âMonty we really shouldnât do thisâŚâ âAnd yet nothinâ was stopping you from climbinâ onto my lap to ride my cock.â He smirks, picking his sunglasses between his fingers and pulling them down ever so slightly as he winks at you.
âCâmon, baby, donât get shy now.â
He lifts you by the hips and drops you back down ripping a mewl from your pretty lips as you grip into his shoulders for support.
âShow me how badly you want it, pretty.â He says, leaning back in the cushioned chair with his hands behind his head as he watched you with a smirk.
You mumble in frustration, slowly moving yourself up his cock with a sigh and moving back down with a whine.
Your hands grip at his chest as you bounce in his lap, clit bumping against his pelvis and sparking arousal through your pussy as you find a good rhythm. Your breasts bouncing as you pant, eyes half lidded as you look up at Monty who watches in amusement.
He places a hand on your hip, he knows youâre getting close, thighs burning with exhaustion and he stops you, halting your movements as you mewl and whisper in protest.
His grip on your hips tightens as he suddenly starts pounding up into your cunt, the lewd sounds of your juices reverberating off the walls of his dressing room.
He moves a hand up and gropes at your tits, lightly pulling and pinching your perky nipples between his claws as he bounces you on his cock.
âSuch a good girl, takinâ me so well.â He groans, a growl followed after as he moves his hand from your breasts to your throat, squeezing very enough to make your breathing difficult as your tongue peeks between your lips.
âDo you feel it? Ya feel me hitting all yer spots?â He chuckles at the moan you let out when his hand gripping your hip moves to press against the bulge in your tummy.
You bite your lip hard as your gummy walls squeeze him tight, almost affecting his pace as you clamp down on him.
âDo you like hearing me call you a good girl?â Your eyes roll back and your pussy squeezes his length again. âYou do, I can feel it. Such a pretty girl, all for me.â
Each praise shoots like lightning to your sopping cunt, a white ring around the base of his cock as his tip kisses your cervix.
âMonty âm gonna cum!..â âAre ya, baby?â He chuckles, gripping your throat a little tighter as your eyes gloss over and your body trembles as you slowly reach your peak.
âGo on, pretty girl. Cum all over my cock, yeahh, such a good girl arenât ya?â He groans as your pussy convulses around his dick, spasming as your juices leak around his length.
He pats your head softly as you rest against his chest, cock still buried and clenched by your gummy walls as you slowly regain yourself.
He nuzzles his face against yours, cheers outside heard as a birthday candle is blown out.
You both hear the muffled voice of a child saying, âWhere is Monty Gator? Heâs my favorite, Mom!â
He kisses your forehead before lifting you off of himself and handing you your clothes that were most likely shreds of fabric.
âLetâs go wish the kid a happy birthday alright, baby?â
Toy Bonnie and toy chica (40 years old) adopts a baby gator.
Monty , TC, and TB Designs and idea by @channydraws
Sorry if Im tagging you in drawings too much but your designs and ideas are two adorable to pass up. (Also I don't really know how to draw 40 year olds either)