Tag: dub con tw

Enji is such a spoiled bitchy omega and Todoroki is sick and tired of being at his beck and call. So he takes it upon himself to fuck his dad into submission. He’s grown™️ now so he can definitely blanket himself over Enji’s back and bite at his neck shoulders. His thrusts get more and more punishing as he remembers all the times his dad has ever pissed him off. Now he just wants to put that bitch in his place and he won’t be satisfied until Enji’s pissing himself in submission

God, yeah… some good good hate fucking between Todoroki and his daddy. It’d be one-sided though because even though Enji had been deranged when Todoroki was just a pup, he now has definitely found his softer side.

Still, though. Todoroki a lot bigger and buffer now, just putting his bitch of an Omega father down to the ground and fucking him so roughly until he pisses himself in submission is so fucking hot. Just Enji deep in an Omega headspace, trying everything from grovelling to simpering to pissing himself to make the Alpha grunt fucking him more sympathetic to him :’ ) mmmhhhhh 

10th Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 4th Fill

McCree/Hanzo – age difference; NONCON/DUBCON; victim blaming; slut shaming; forced impregnation – McCree probably has twenty kids in ten different states. He does not know exactly; he usually just fucks then leaves.

(McCree calls Hanzo a kid a lot but Hanzo is in fact early/mid twenties)

McCree lets his hands wander; up Hanzo’s shins over his knees and to his thighs where he squeezes tight until the young man jerks on his hips.

McCree grins slowly, rolling his hips up once to jostle the kid a little and get him to squeal before he becomes impassive again and lets him clumsily do his thing.

“There you go,” he drawls, playing the deepness and smoothness of his voice up because he’s figured out minutes into their acquaintance that this little pussycat loves listening to him. Hanzo’s nipples become deliciously tight in response. Jesse can play him like a fiddle and he’s not known him for more than a few hours. “Knew you’d be a natural. Not that hard once you get going, hm?”

He shoves his hands farther, rounds the trim young man and grips at his ass. Pulls the cheeks apart until he makes a beautiful little sound and topples forward, just-so bracing himself on McCree’s wide, hairy chest.

“Ah…ah… n-no…”

He’s been haughty and prissy before, but they all cave to a big dick sooner or later. Especially if it’s their first one.

“You love the stretch, don’t you? You take it like a professional.”

The kid is shaking his head but his body says differently. The tight clutch of his little hole is delicious around Jesse’s cock; silky and trembling. It’s almost like he can feel his rapid heart beat around his dick and that’s quite something.

Tight pretty boy just for him to ruin.

To *breed*. The thought alone makes his cock surge and Hanzo, sensitive bitch that he is, moans weakly. He’s still bend over, his face close to Jesse.

He can see the kid’s wet lips tremble as he carefully keeps riding him. He pretends he does not like being called a cockslut but the truth is blatantly obvious. Jesse is not sure why it took him so long until someone put him on their dick but he’s not complaining. He wants to be the first to root around in his hot, trembling insides, and he wants to be the first to get him fat and heavy.

Get ‘em knocked up before leaving town; though he can feel himself wanting to stay with this one a little longer. Even if just to see how goot he’s given it to him.

It’s been so easy to convince him to do it without condom in the first place (“‘M gonna pull out before, babydoll. Don’t worry. Just c’mere. Show me that pretty cunt you got…”). He’s been too greedy for cock; too excited to get his little fingers around the fat dick McCree showed him.

“Gonna shoot off, soon,” Jesse murmurs and Hanzo’s whines go a bit more high-pitched, the red on his cheeks intensifiying.

“You’re going to… y-you’re going to pull out, right?” He can barely string the words together. His cock is looking painfully hard, the tip a deep ruddy red. He’s close to coming from nothing but Jesse’s dick because any time he tried to reach for his cock, he’s grabbed at his wrists and pulled them away.

Better start training them as soon as possible.

“Yeah, sure…” he drawls, a grin spreading on his cheeks, easy and self-assured. It’s cute when the kid comes; he mewls prettily, his mouth hanging open, insides squeezing down on Jesse… and he is kitten weak, helpless to being flipped over, legs spread wide as McCree grabs him by the ankles and starts pounding into him, sweat beading on his forehead.

Hanzo cries out with every sharp thrust; over sensitive, though his cock does not seem to want to stop dribbling come.

“Gonna shoot, babydoll,” Jesse grunts, orgasm brewing in his pelvis, the thought of having molded this unused bitch on his cock just adding to the pleasure. He imagines shooting deep into him; feeding his womb directly so no matter how deep he sticks the fucking shower head there’s no way he’ll get all of his cream out.

“Pull out,” Hanzo whines, his dark eyes glassy, cock still drooling, and it occurs to McCree that he is *still coming* like a good little slut.

“No way, babe. Can’t do. Not now.”

He pounds him through it, using the kid’s fucked-out weakness to grab his hands when they start hitting him without coordination and pushing them above his head. Pinning him down with his girth he grinds his dick deep until he imagines he can feel knocking on that snug little opening to his womb.

Hanzo gasps and grinds out a litany of ‘nonono’s and then Jesse is coming, shooting off deep into that warm, welcoming body. Distantly he hears the kid gurgling, legs twitching and jerking as he comes *again*.

Comes from his own forceful impregnation like the slut he is.

McCree rides the euphoric high until it finally abates, then rolls off of him with a grunt. He stares at the dumfounded face and grins sleepily, patting Hanzo’s flat belly.

“Been a good lay. Want some money?”

He figures the kid must be poor or something. He’s picked him up in a dingy bar; though he had smelled nice enough. Hanzo just stares at him, the flush high on his cheeks, seemingly shocked into silence from what just happened.

McCree grunts and digs in his pocket. He pulls out a crumpled dollar bill and tucks it into the kid’s used-up hole to stave off the lazy trickle of cum. He pats Hanzo’s leg and starts putting on his things. He needs a drink before he’s going to fuck him again. He’s pretty sure the kid will be up for a second round; he does not look like he entirely hated it.

He has no idea Hanzo is the heir of an old Yakuza clan.

Undead McCree fucks like an absolute freighter train. Absolutely no fucking mercy. He’ll pin you down and rail you with that sewed up ridicously girthy and fat uncut undead dick 👀👀👀

mujaween:

cyberrat:

god, yes. he fucks like a thicc machine, going as long as his master tells him to… is it a punishment or a boon >:3c who knows

McCree absolutely drilling into someone while his eyes look super expressionless/bored is so hot. 

Witch Mercy taking control of McCree from Vampzo or Demon Hanzo and making him wreck his old master

Ooohhhh >:3c Vampzo doesn‘t know what hit him. Suddenly he‘s beneath his own creation and no amount of clawing or biting or hitting will keep McCree from doing his DutyTM.

Of course, sooner or later Vampzo will submit >:3c he is, after all, a slut

I keep thinking about haughty, too-good-for-you panther Gabe getting roughed up by someone larger than him (Rein? Roadie?? Doomfist???) for the first time in ever. They just have a tight grip around the base of his tail and pull it out of the way so he can’t hide the needy clench of his unused hole. And you know Gabi is livid at the way he’s getting manhandled like he’s a ragdoll and yowls like some Tom in heat to voice his displeasure but quiet down to gentle mews when he starts to get into it

oh man that’s really really good. especially with some nice neck bites. Just keeping him by his scruff while he gets grunt fucked with such a good good mating press.

He’s so goddamn extra but he’ll realize he loves dick ❤ maybe will even afterwards groom whoever fucked him

He’s held out for hours, but even his strength is waning in an unfamiliar position such as this one. He can feel tears of frustration pricking his eyes when he has to lower himself minimally, allowing the slick, smooth bulge of the fake cock to breach him farther.

Someone of the crowd around him cheers and it makes him pull himself back up in a last ditch effort, belly fluttering with his quick, panicked breaths. A day later, Endeavor would be able to look at himself in tabloids, his biggest shame hidden by black censor bars, but nothing to hide the long stretch of his body as he dangles helplessly and humiliatingly at the lamp post in downtown.

Up on the balls of his feet, the insidious toy is still breaching him just so. Just enough to make him needy and frustrated with the almost-stretch that never comes because he is too proud. Tries to hold out just to spite those horny onlookers that are jeering for him to give him.

His arms are numb, the cool breeze tickling the hair in his pits and making him squirm.

A few minutes later, even the jeers of the crowd around him can’t motivate him anymore to keep up. He looses the fight against his fatigued muscles and slides down in one smooth, sudden rush, arms pulled taut, head thrown back as the cone shaped cock glides into him deep and sudden, spearing into his guts and spreading his hole just this side of uncomfortable.

His mouth is open wide but no sound has come out.

As the crowd watches in perverse delight, Endeavor’s hips start rocking minimally, shamefully fucking himself after hours of holding out. He’s crying tears of frustration that evaporate immediately in the heat of his flames.

human!winston gets kidnapped by talon to see what caused him to change; while they have him, they figure they should make him useful and have him be a “waiter” at one of their events w/ many VIPs who have certain expectations of the services provided…Later blackwatch set up a black bag operation to rescue, & reward themselves for success by using him as their shared human fleshlight on the flight back. Winston is happy to show his gratitude when they remember to take off the sack halfway thru

Winston being the warm, hairy center of attention is always v v good. when his team gets him back they need to be especially loving and gentle because he’s a sensitive soul ❤

Someone waking up from being being drugged to their belly being hugely swollen from jelly eggs and them trussed up on a stage; they are the main attraction and are to lay their eggs in front of an audience *.*

Human Zenyatta…?