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3rd Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 9th Fill

McCree/Hanzo/Genji – Continuation of this fic. Genji comes along to Hanzo’s and Jesse’s outings. He is very possessive of Hanzo; but also curious about McCree

Genji looks like he wouldn’t be quite opposed to Jesse crawling just a bit closer, but Jesse knows better by now than to act on the amorous little purrs of the new merdragon as he is curled around his brother and staring at McCree with open fascination.

Jesse is not quite sure whether they are even brothers, but strangely enough he likes to think so. Their tails look gorgeous wrapped around each other in any case; Genji’s vibrantly green and shimmering like precious stones while Hanzo’s has started veritably glowing in all shades of blue.

It has changed since Jesse had managed to become a little more intimate with him; the pearly white darkening into flirtatious colors. He likes the thought that he’s given it to Hanzo so well that the creature wants to start courting him.

The addition of Genji has taken him somewhat by surprise but by now he suspects that the merdragon has very much invited himself along. He seems jealous of how interested Hanzo is in him, not letting his brother go and touch McCree. Instead, he holds him back and plays with him himself, intelligent green eyes never leaving Jesse; watching his reactions as he unselfconsciously spreads Hanzo’s tender little slit open to show the juicy pink insides while Hanzo squirms and clutches his satchel of trinkets close to his chest.

He looks indecisive, his lidded gaze flitting towards Jesse before bouncing away again, long tail splashing against the wet sand in agitation – but also coming again and again to let his brother show him off. It’s not something new they’re doing. Jesse can tell that much.

The way Genji finger fucks his brother is too practiced. Too familiar. He stares at Jesse with a broad grin full of sharp teeth, not even looking down Hanzo’s quivering body as he shoves two fingers into his tender little cloaca that Jesse has yet to breach with his own cock… and damn it’s difficult to stay away when he can see how lovingly that little space is clinging to Genji’s fingers, suckling and working while they pump rough and hard.

Jesse would never be that rude. But alas…

Genji looks intrigued when he pulls out his cock, big fist around the shaft, thumb pressed against the swollen head in little circles. He lets go of Hanzo like he is nothing but a toy and Jesse watches with some trepidation as the merdragon starts crawling across the rocky sand, his sharp claws digging into the soil to drag himself closer.

He’s almost in Jesse’s lap when he hisses at him, and Jesse lets go off his cock like he’s burned himself, staring with his belly curling up into a fist as the young merdragon starts sniffing at his erection – still foolishly hard and flexing for the pretty creature.

Jesse knows he has a problem with danger – he must have, since he also still fucks Gabriel, and has had his sharp teeth around his dick whenever the shark wants to suck him off – but he’s known Gabriel for years now, whereas Genji is still very much feral, and capricious enough to show it off any chance he gets. Still, there is little he can do when the merdragon starts inspecting his cock; sniffing and licking and touching, seemingly enamored with the fat girth he has to offer.

Hanzo, meanwhile, looks put out by the situation (though he looks put out by everything if Jesse is being honest) and starts crawling towards them as well.

Genji twists around, hissing at him, the fins at the sides of his head flared dangerously and Hanzo halts, then stills, sitting off to the side and pouting.

Seems like Genji is a lot more possessive than McCree had thought. He just hopes the brothers remain as docile as they are now. He does not want their sharp teeth or nails anywhere near them when they decide to fight over his cock.

HUGE guilty pleasure of mine: Hanzo and Genji being equally greedy when it comes to being cocksluts. When asked to service a dick with their mouths, instead of taking turns, the bros both go at it at the same time and maybe even snap at each other when they think the other is getting more than their share of that lovely fat cock. Bonus if the one they’re servicing is Sojiro. Their daddy just loves seeing both his boys so eager to use their throats as cockwarmers, their eyes blown back with lust

V close to one of the bonus fics I‘m going to write for incest comp :3c

3rd Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 8th Fill

Hanzo +Genji+Sojiro – Hanzo gets hot over silverfox Genji and remembers his time with his father.

In the beginning, Hanzo had doubted the cyborg claiming to be his brother even was Genji. True, his first gut instinct had recognized the eyes the man – the creature – had revealed to him, but after the situation had calmed down and the adrenaline abated, he had not been so sure anymore.

Soon after officially joining, however, his fears had abated. There simply was no way around the truth that, yes, the cyborg who claimed to be his brother indeed was Genji.

The realization had hit him hard that first time he’d seen him without the mask in proper lighting, his belly aching fierce and immediate at the cut of his face; the way he twists his mouth.

That beard. Nothing like their oto-san’s, of course – their father’s facial hair had been always immaculately groomed and perfect, not like Genji’s wild, patchy scruff – but undeniably shaping his face to what he blatantly was: his father’s son.

It hits him again and again just how old they have gotten. That the carefree boy he’s almost killed has become a man that has aged far beyond his years. His voice, gentle and soft when filtered through the mechanics of his mask, is rougher, deeper when without it – and Hanzo tries not to wonder whether that, too, is a courtesy of his failed fratricide.

It troubles Hanzo at night, when he is curled on his bed, one hand feverishly, secretly working his cock as he presses the other to his mouth to muffle his soft, needy cries.

In his head, the both of them get muddled. He remembers the nervous little trysts he’s had with his father; stolen away in the oyabun’s chambers, feeling him move inside him deep and steady and teaching him all about how good it feels to let go and be used… but in his feverish mind, hand wrapped around his cock, thumb and forefinger pinching a bit mean at the crown, he finds himself slipping; the tickle of his father’s clothes becomes the slick, cool sensation of Genji’s cybernetics.

The silky glide of Sojiro’s beard along his taint becomes the scratchy burn of Genji’s greying scruff.

It shames him to no end; how he thinks of his brother when he plays with his foreskin, tugging on the silky folds and slipping a fingertip beneath it. Remembering how his father had taught him how to hold on to his orgasm as he sucked his cock, the tongue of the oyabun doing what Hanzo’s fingers try to emulate; yet when he stares down his trembling body in his fantasies, it is Genji’s knowing, calm eyes that look back up at him.

No matter who he is thinking of, though, Hanzo always whines for one: Oto-san. Whispered into the palm of his hand, big thighs shaking with want as his body burns and his balls work, so close to coming.

It bleeds into his everyday life, too. He finds himself looking at Genji and having to be careful of the first word that wants to come out; the daddy that’s on the tip of his tongue.

It is shameful. Disgraceful.

Dishonorable.

But the truth is he misses his oto-san. He’s missed him since the day he died, whining for him as he fucks himself on his own fingers, never as hard or as deep as his daddy could do; and Genji just brings it all back up again, even if he might not realize it or even would want to. His mannerisms, the way his face moves, the cadence of his voice – it is all their father.

And Hanzo aches.

having a good feeling about this next incest comp fic with young Hanzo being bossy and old Genji being compliant because he’s needy 🙂 if I keep this momentum up I might finish it soon and then maybe do another ko-fi fic today! exciteeed ❤

have a little taste

Genji shouldn’t. He shouldn’t. But he doesn’t have it in him to say no when Hanzo finally slips in through his door without asking whether the time is right; whether he can come in; whether he is welcome.

He doesn’t ask anything at all – he commands and expects Genji to comply. And maybe that is Genji’s biggest shame of all; not that he fucks his fist to completion thinking about his young older brother’s cruel, intelligent eyes; or that he acts like a young mare ready for a dicking, trying to impress her stud. His biggest shame is how he lets Hanzo step all over him. This man, ten years his junior, demanding to see his scarred face and clicking his tongue like Genji is just about passable for his tastes.

Who scratches short fingernails through the greying short beard he’s cultivated and looks like he is seconds from demanding Genji go shave before he changes his mind. (And Genji insanely thinks, he would have complied with that demand, too.)

3rd Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 6th Fill

Hanzo/McCree (+mentions of Hanzo/Genji) – ABO; old Omega!Hanzo (Okami skin); young alpha!McCree + Genji; lactation kink; breeding kink

There is no denying that Hanzo has a thing for young Alphas. He thinks they are cute; wide shoulders and big hands and meaty cocks and no idea how to properly work any of it.

Genji is better about it; thinking first about Hanzo’s need before wondering how to quickly enough get his dick inside that warm, well-used hole, and he will teach McCree to be good, as well.

He is eager, at least. Wants to please – even if he sometimes forgets his own strength when his cock is blood heavy and so very ready to shoot off at the very mention of a ripe Omega cunt.

The first time he’s pushed Hanzo down to the floor and rabbit fucked against the apex of his thighs, coming quick and messy and whining the whole way through. Now, after some training, he’s become better about it.

A rough fist in the hair at the back of his head usually does the trick to make him slow down, mouth open to pant in the delicious pheromones of the old, ripe Omega below him. He whines and sounds heartbreakingly forlorn even with his big paws still on Hanzo’s tits.

“Easy,” Hanzo scolds, his nipples throbbing at the rough treatment of McCree’s palms dragging across them. “You’ll never coax an Omega to give you milk like this.”

Jesse flushes but he takes the rebuke in stride. He has become surprisingly docile under Hanzo’s leadership. Where just a few months ago he’s been crude and trying to mount and breed at the drop of a hat, he now seems to possess unending reserves of patience.

Secretly, Hanzo thinks of his two young Alphas as his rescue dogs. They just needed a bit of proper working and a steady hand.

He spreads his thighs farther, lets Jesse cuddle in closer against the V of his hips and scratches sharp fingernails down his spine because he knows the Alpha likes it.

His cock is a hot, hard line against the crease of Hanzo’s thigh, but that is alright as long as he only uses it when and how Hanzo sees fit.

For today, Jesse is allowed to play with his tits and figure out how to massage the creamy milk out of them. Hanzo settles back against the many pillows he used to build his nest and watches Jesse’s scrunched up face with half-closed eyes.

Finally, he starts moving again, big hands gentling down and cupping the swell of Hanzo’s chest, thumbs dragging across the plump teats. For now he’s only managed to get the tips of his fingers wet, but it is enough to keep him interested in the task; Hanzo can see his nostrils flaring as he scents the air.

He’s so very animalistic still. Older than Genji but so much rougher around the edges still. So much to learn after a lifetime of running with the wrong crowd, thinking Omegas are just warm little holes to be pulled on his big, fat cock.

Maybe he’ll sit on him, later, he muses, playing with a strand of long grey hair that he curls around his finger again and again. Jesse always gets flustered when he’s put on his back and made to submit.

Hanzo wonders how he’d take to being trained for cock. Genji had learned to love getting mounted by his older Omega brother, but as patient and good-natured Jesse has become, Hanzo wonders if he’d let him explore that hairy virginal hole he’s hiding from everyone so jealously.

Maybe he’ll let him watch as he breeds Genji. Let him ‘accidentally’ stumble across it so he can watch from the hallway as their Omega master is mounted up and holds an Alpha down by the scruff of his neck, fucking into his needy little cunt with practiced ease.

He thinks it he would enjoy training Jesse like that.

He purrs when the Alpha finally leans down to start and kitten lick at his tits, coaxing more milk from him as he closes his lips around the areola and starts to suck with little grunting sounds in the back of his throat.

Hanzo lets his head fall back against the pillows, arching his back towards him. He loves how eager and teachable young Alphas are.

U said Hanzo having Soijiro wrapped around his fingies >:3c? Young Hanzo looking all demure and submissive in public and Soijiro being big >:I but as soon as they’re behind closed doors the eldest Shimada is doing anything he can 2 pleasure Hanzo, giving him titjobs and whining all loud while fucking into his tight ass. They shld have matching nipple piercings too…

@mujaween

*s-sob* yesss this is v v gud… love me submissive daddies