Category: Allgemein

6th Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 8th Fill

Genji/Hanzo – ANEKI!HANZO; just the tip; incest; drunk sex – Genji got himself and Hanzo drunk. He’s a horny drunk boi and Hanzo is… Hanzo. Always ready but never wanting to admit it.

THIS CONTAINS ANEKI HANZO! THEREFORE FEMALE HANZO! be aware and don’t read if that triggers you

“You’re the prettiest girl around, Hanzo.” Genji is leaning heavily on Hanzo’s shoulder, pressing another cup of sake against her lips. She growls and struggles to dig her elbow into his side to shrug him off, but she is just as sluggish as he and the moment her lips open, he tilts the shallow cup and makes her drink the sharp alcohol.

“Get off me, Genji.”

“But you smell so good… mmhhh.” He presses his nose against her neck, fingers pawing at her kimono until he starts dragging it off her shoulder. Hanzo squirms, pushing him away with one arm and wiping her mouth with the sleeve of the other. She squints at the smear of lipstick she leaves behind, annoyed at the fact that Genji has ruined her make-up again.

“Go away. You’re drunk.”

“And horny. C’mon, Hanzo…” While usually his bulk is no issue for her, the heat and lethargy of the alcohol make it difficult to push him away when he’s got his mind set on something. “Just a bit… Nobody’ll have to know.”

His wet, sloppy mouth already starts sucking every bit of skin he can get it on; her ear and neck and the point of her jaw, until her nipples are hard and needy and warm arousal starts to bloom in her belly almost against her will.

“You’ll just get me dirty again,” she growls, trying to coordinate pushing him away as he straddles one of her thighs and leisurely fucks against it. His own kimono has slipped open, revealing how he’s not wearing anything underneath. Lewd.

His cock is sleek and silky and big, and Hanzo has to bite her tongue to remind herself not to touch it.

“N-No… I won’t. I’ll just put in the tip, and then I’ll jerk off on the ground. I promise, aneki…” His big, blunt fingers are at her panties, gently drawing circles over her mound, then pressing where he wants to put his cock; fucking her with the very tips of his fingers as well as possible while she still got her panties on.

Her clit feels swollen and almost painful, pulsing and looking for some friction as she cants her hips up into her brother’s cheeky touch, her fingers digging into his hair, letting him feel the sharp tips of her nails until he starts whining like he did when they were both much younger.

“Anekiii…”

“You never keep your promises,” she accuses, but it is difficult to concentrate with Genji trying to finger fuck her through her panties, and his big, silky cock sliding along her thigh and leaving smears of pre-cum. Already getting her dirty.

“I will this time. I promise,” he whines. His head is already between her tits, nuzzling, trying sloppily to get them out of the small bra she is wearing. The alcohol lets her sink into a fog for a while, thoughts muddled, just letting herself feel Genji’s ministrations. She almost wants to give him the go-ahead until she remembers: “You don’t have a condom.”

Genji sloppily mouths at her left tit, trying to get his mouth around the fat nipple there.

“I’ll not come in you… Just the tip, Aneki… please.”

“No.” She frantically pets his head. His mouth is hot and tight around her nipple, nursing with a tight seal that makes tears spring to her eyes and might skewer her perception.

“In my… In my ass,” she whispers, squirming to turn around beneath him while Genji blinks dumb and drunk at her.

“Huh?”

“Put it in my ass instead.”

“Oh God,” he whispers when he understands. He sounds choked; like he’s on the verge of having a heart attack. Then he’s on her, his heavy bulk pressing her down unforgiving, his hand clumsy as he tries to push her panties to the side and line up at the same time.

There’s no preparation, and she is tight; the whole thing burns and aches, but Hanzo is hot for it like for nothing else in a long time, her thighs quivering and clit thrumming as she feels like she’s coming without being touched, all the while Genji stupidly pants into her ear, hot breath fanning across her cheek: “Just the tip. Just the tip. Fuck, Hanzo, you’re the prettiest girl. Fuck. Prettiest sister. So good to her little brother… Best cunt… fuck…”

His voice is already strained. He sounds like he’s going to shoot his load after just a couple minutes of rabbit humping her, trying not to fuck into her swollen, raw asshole too deep; and Hanzo, in the alcoholic fog surrounding her mind, while sucking at the ball of her thumb, almost wishes he’d unload on her cunt, at least.

Every time I think of electricity play I think of your old McReyes drabble. And now I’m imagining it with virgin McCree. He’s twitching and whimpering before Reyes ever turns the electricity on, his cock submissively hard

And when I think of electricity play I have this picture of Hanzo in my head where he‘s got his hands bound in front of him with his own ribbon and his puffy inverted nips squeezed meanly by some special clamps that administer sharp shocks and him having a good good ahegao face while he bucks and fucks the air

That ponyHanzo being mounted tho 👀👀👀👀 Gabe having a bit of trouble angling his thrusts right. Hanzo getting embarrassed and simply covering his face and moving that short lil tail aside.

I like the thought of Hanzo eventually lifting his tail to the side for the good dicking
I also like the thought of him probs feeling way bigger than he actually is and trying to dominate everybody which is obvs not unusual. Gabriel will def need some help if he wants to squeeze into him :0

6th Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 7th Fill

Hanzo/D.Va – rimming; housewife!Hanzo; slutshaming – Hana has borrowed Hanzo for a bit of housekeeping duty. She’s put him in a nice dress, too!

“Woooow…” D.Va looks around her room with hooded eyes, and her hands on her hips. She slowly chews her gum, then blows a bubble that seems to go on and on forever while Hanzo is standing in the middle of the room, cringing more and more and trying not to show it.

She looks supremely unimpressed, and the longer it goes on, the harder he is gripping the old-timey duster she’s pushed into his hands before strolling out two hours ago.

Finally, Hana pops the bubble and stalks deeper into the room, immediately going towards one of her action figure shelves and dragging a finger along its surface.

“You’re not really good at this, are you?” she murmurs, glancing at her finger after pulling it away. Hanzo flushes. “You’re pretty bad for a maid, in fact. I thought you had learned all this stuff.” He flushes darker and remains silent, staring down at the floor. Like this, the petticoat is directly in his line of sight, reminding him of the maid costume she made him wear as part of her ownership of him today.

She sighs and wipes her finger against her sweatpants.

“I’ll have to tell McCree that he ought to show his girl how to properly clean.” Hanzo scowls, He wants to feel angry but all that he can drudge up is a deep embarrassment over his shortcomings. He listens to Hana puttering around the room, checking for what he’s done, and startles when her small hand suddenly touches the middle of his naked back. The maid uniform is not a professional one. It shows more than it hides, making him look like he has tits (and he will never admit that he’s spend the first ten-or-so minutes admiring himself in D.Va’s large mirror).

“You look pretty in the dress,” she tells him, and she sounds sincere enough that his ever-present flush deepens, nipples getting hard and sensitive as if on command. They’ve primed him for it by now. To react to every little suggestion, get hot and bothered at the mere thought of them playing with him.

The petticoat hides how his cock is lifting eagerly, balls already throbbing as he watches Hana start to unselfconsciously peel out of her clothes, throwing them to the side and exposing herself to him.

“Got one more place for you to clean,” she sing-songs. He watches as she kneels on her candy pink bedspread and braces herself on one shoulder so she can reach backwards.

“Come here and be a good girl, hm? I’ll pay you extra…” She spreads her cheeks apart, showing off the small clenched hole of her anus, the other hand crooking a little finger at him beckoning him closer.

.o.

“Damn.. that’s it… you’re good at that at least, huh? Oh ffff… d-dang…” Hana is whining into her bedspread, mouthing at whatever strip of fabric is close enough, happily drooling into it as she keeps both hands back to spread her ass open for Hanzo to get deeper and deeper and deeper. Her soft skin is red and raw looking from his beard, but she still does not want him to stop the greedy drags of his soft, wet tongue across her hole.

“Does your husband make you rim him too?” she asks breathlessly, rocking back against his face, her cunt smearing sticky slick against his chin. “Do you bring him a beer and then get on your knees to lick his ass?”

Her voice breaks marginally, gets high and trembling as his big hands carefully curl around her ankles, then slide up her calves to grip at the backs of her knees and push her legs further apart.

He dips down and gentles the hot, swollen gash of her cunt with his tongue, but one of her hands rushes down and curls cruelly in his hair, dragging him up and mashing his face back into her ass.

“Nobody said you could stop,” she pants. “Do as you’re told, and maybe I’ll…” she hiccups when he tries to wriggle his tongue into her tight clench, then instructs him with a thin voice to use more spit. “Maybe I’ll not tell your husband what a little.. wh-… whore he has for a wife.”

Jesse knows, of course. And Hana knows that he knows – but she also knows how hot it gets Hanzo to feel like he’s being coerced.

He just wouldn’t have thought how much it gets to him listening to her break down; trying not to swear as she’s trained herself for her streams, but unable to keep from it in the long run when his tongue is wriggling into her and feeling how hot and slick her intestines are.

His thumbs rub circles into her skin, cock trapped in the folds of the petticoat and drooling, chafing against the coarse material. He listens to the slick sounds of her jerking herself off and wishes he was allowed to lick her cunt until she comes on his face. His duty is to lick her ass, however… and he definitely wants McCree to lend him out again to her. So he’ll do exactly as he’s told.