Another experiment. I never wrote docking before and I got… ~alerted~ to longer-than-average foreskins… I feel like this experiment went better than the last 

@kirinlust @bonebo 


McCree’s cock was… fascinating. Hanzo has never played with one that  made him work to get his tongue at the glans; hidden in velvety foreskin even when fully erect; so erect that it was hanging at an awkward half-mast; trying to stand up but too heavy with blood to actually do so.

He’s never played with a cock that had such a generous fold of foreskin; one that he could suckle into his mouth, tongue questing to dip into the opening, searching for the blunt, sticky tip of McCree’s cock beneath.

McCree seemed to love it. There was no self-consciousness in his demeanor; he groaned and shifted, hips lifting, offering up his cock, watching with heavy lidded eyes as Hanzo slurped and sucked; getting everything messy with spit because there was no way he could neatly play with McCree’s cock; not when it felt so good to wriggle his tongue into the silky folds of the hood covering McCree’s glans and try to wriggle between foreskin and tip; lapping at the generous amounts of pre-cum gathered there.

The best – the most fascinating – thing about the whole situation, however, was when McCree half rolled on top of him with a low grunt, body hot and heavy against his side, murmuring: “Watch this” as he palmed his large fist around his big cock and jerked off lazily; showing Hanzo for a few moments how the foreskin would roll down and show off the smooth, wet tip of his cock before practically snapping across it once again; tight and a little rubbery and making Hanzo’s mouth water.

It was not the only thing – the main thing – that Jesse wanted to show him, though.

What he did want to show him was how good his foreskin felt around his cock – lining both of them up, tip to tip, his large fist having pulled back just to slowly glide upwards again; Hanzo watching, eyes wide, mouth hanging open as Jesse’s foreskin slipped smoothly across the wide head of his fat cock; and then easily – laughably so – enveloped the tip of his own dick.

It was… it was embarrassing; maybe even humiliating to watch how far it could engulf him; Jesse’s fingers eager to manipulate the silky skin; pulling and tugging on it, making it stretch farther to encompass more of Hanzo’s admittedly small cock… engulfing it more than halfway down before there really was no give any more to have – and Hanzo…

Hanzo couldn’t believe the feeling; the heat of the velvety skin around him; the wetness as Jesse’s generously leaking pre-cum seeped down and began wetting him; smoothing the way for Jesse to curl his big fist around the join of their cocks and jerk them off together, the movement not much but making Hanzo want to fuck forward; fuck into Jesse’s foreskin like he would deep dick a fleshlight.

Tears shot into his eyes, nose running as he felt the intense pleasure of bumping their sensitive tips together while getting fucked by Jesse’s generous, his… his long foreskin.

“Oh God,” he grunted, teeth gnashing, hand jerking up to claw at Jesse’s bicep. “Oh God…” He is wheezing, abdomen hot, cock jerking as the smaller tip bumps against Jesse’s dick; then glances off, dragging in a small circle around the fat glans; pressing against his foreskin from the inside until Jesse’s nostrils flare and he breathes deeper. Heavier.

Hanzo comes too fast. Way too fast. Humiliatingly fast. He jerks and gurgles, swallowing down the warning that would have come too late anyway as his hips start jerking and he does fuck Jesse’s foreskin after all, little aborted minute thrusts as he creams inside the silky folds until it bubbles out around his cock in an unbelievable mess.

Jesse slowly pulls back, dark eyes turned down, watching how rosy Hanzo’s cock looks even beneath the smear of cum. He keeps staring as he begins jerking himself; using Hanzo’s cum in his foreskin as lube; grunting low at the filthy squelching noises it makes.

A very tiny (*cough cough*) drabble with a shrunk Hanzo… I didn’t know what I was doing, it was my first time writing anything remotely like this, so it’s… rough

I also don’t take the blame on me own, so I’m dragging @robotfvckers and @kirinlust down with me.


Winston had said the effects of the machine would not hold on for long; that they needn’t worry about any prolonged aftereffects.

Jesse wasn’t sure how right he was; he wasn’t sure if he’d ever be able to forget the sight of Hanzo being shrinked to little more than thumb sized – and not for the reason anybody else wouldn’t be able to forget.

Yes, at first it had been funny; especially since Hanzo just stared back at their laughing faces with the utmost impassiveness. By now, almost a week later… it was… it was hot.

McCree couldn’t stop looking. Hanzo was as delicate as a tiny doll; his features so small and still so perfect, tiny body a marvel – and so very very familiar to McCree.

Familiar enough that he wondered how it would be if he…

.o.

He couldn’t believe Hanzo was letting him do this to him.

Sitting in his palm, letting himself get carefully peeled out of his perfect little clothes while leaning back, tiny hand bracing against the ball of McCree’s thumb.

He was showing off; arching his back, presenting his small tits with the minuscule pink nipples. When Jesse reaches for him, his blunt, large forefinger looked obscene; the rough skin almost too much for the small bump of Hanzo’s nipple. Still – he could feel the tiny peak. Could see Hanzo’s face go lax, mouth dropping open.

There was no way for him to fuck this miniature version of his lover; he had been thinking about it, feverishly, fucking into his fist, wondering if he could maybe, with just enough lube, squeeze the very tip of his pinky into that horribly tiny opening-

(He’d wondered, staring down at the sight of his big, brutish fingers curled around his big, brutish cock – how it would be to have Hanzo curled around it; lapping at the glans with his tiny tongue; playing with the silky, generous foreskin with both goddamn hands. He’d wondered how it would be to have Hanzo’s whole body curled around his dick and squeezing it like…-)

“Jesse…” Hanzo’s voice was barely audible to human ears; he flushed, pressing his lips into a straight, strict line. He didn’t like talking in front of any of them; still, his body was more than eloquent; naked and tiny and perfect, his little cock cautiously interested. He was just as confused over this developments as Jesse.

Jesse stared, curled his thumb around, brought it between Hanzo’s legs, holding his lover in the palm of his hand; and carefully, gently pressed it against those perfect, round balls; sitting small and delicate beneath the line of Hanzo’s cock.

Hanzo’s eyes went wide, thighs spasming around Jesse’s digit; then he moved: jack knifing forward and curling around the thumb, hugging to it tightly, eyes clenched shut in a way that Jesse was wondering if he had hurt him – until he heard the noise; the soft little sigh that Hanzo allowed himself before he started jerking his hips, his small ass dragging against the wide palm of Jesse’s hand.

He sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, eyes never leaving his lover making love to his goddamn thumb; dragging his junk against the rough skin of it.

He wondered how Hanzo would like to get licked; bathing him in his tongue. Maybe dragging it across that tiny, rosy hole he had.

Oh god…

I just found your cbt tag because of that last ask and *wipes brow* ooohh my god. Bless you and your anons, I wish I were creative enough to contribute. All I can say is I can easily imagine Genji stepping on and kicking McCree’s heavy sac and making him sit still with his legs wide open and arms behind him. It’s a nice imagine thanks for giving it to me haha

you are very welcome, Nonnie :3c

Genji being mean to McCree’s big hanging balls T.T fuck yes. goooood shit right there

cyber please help i’m never gonna find the fic i’m looking for i’ve searched hard. it was posted on here and not ao3, it was a small non-linear series (i guess), one of them was called “red eye”, it involved bw jesse, gabe and genji, gabe and jesse being in a d/s relationship and letting genji use jesse’s body to get some of his anger out, red eye involved gabe almost shooting genji’s head off for breaking a rule they’d established or pushing jesse too far

pt. 2 of that: jesse would also call gabe daddy/papi and gabe would tell him not to do it in front of others and slap his hand over his mouth as genji reamed him ??? i’m. please. where did it go.

hmmm doesn’t sound familiar at all to me.. maybe it was one of @bonebo‘s fics? does someone know it?