cat hybrid 🐿️ who always waits so patiently by the door for his owner, 🐰, to get home. only today he isn't sitting on his little mat when 🐰 gets home, so naturally he's confused and maybe a little bit worried. "🐿️-ah?" he calls into the quiet apartment. he hears nothing back, so he ventures further in with his brows furrowed. only when he reaches the hallway that leads to their bedroom does he hear a strained little meow. he pushes open the bedroom door and he isn't expecting what he sees. 🐿️ is laying on his back on the bed, two fingers stuffed inside his cute little hole and his cock leaky and red. his tail is thumping against the bed and his eyes are closed and suddenly the room feels way too hot. 🐰 shuts the door behind him, earning a surprised squeak from 🐿️. "shh, im here kitty." 🐰 tells him as he strips off his shirt and crawls over his cute kitten. he coos at the sight of his flushed face and kisses his hot skin. he's gently replacing 🐿️'s fingers with his own, opening him up for what comes next. 🐿️ whines and meows and 🐰 watches the way his ears twitch and his face contorts with pleasure. 🐰 abuses his poor prostate with three fingers, nipping at his neck, bathing in his cute mewls nd pleas. "hyung-" 🐿️ gasps, claws scratching the bare skin of his arms. 🐰 sucks in a pained breath but he lets him, because his 🐿️ie just looks so beautiful like this. he's hurriedly shoving his pants off and stroking himself in time with the thrusts of his fingers. 🐿️ drools and stares at his much much bigger cock and he's scrambling to find the lube in the sheets somewhere. 🐰 laughs at how adorable he is, and accepts the bottle easily. he coats himself in the cool liquid, and the second he pushes in 🐿️ is coming all over his little tummy. he clenches around 🐰 unintentionally, making the older fall forward onto his forearms with a grunt. he doesn't even let 🐿️ take a second to breathe before he's pulling out and snapping his hips forward against him, whispering little praises next to 🐿️'s ear. despite his gentle hands and words, his hips are rough. he's determined to make sure 🐿️ can't walk tomorrow, determined to make him come at least two more times.

and 🐰 always gets exactly what he wants.
-🎧🐾

🐿️ knows demons are real. so when he meets 🐰 for the first time, he knows. he can see the black, pointy horns that sprout from his head. he tries his best not to fall for the tricks he knows 🐰 is surely playing.
he confides in his roommate 🐶 about his suspicions, who of course does not believe him. frustrated with 🐶's insistence that demons and angels arent real, 🐿️ finds that he's now determined to prove he's right.

so he invites 🐰 over when his roommate isn't home.

"hey hyung!" 🐿️ sing-songs. he steps to the side to let 🐰 inside, a big, cute smile on his face. the older hums his appreciation and steps into the cool apartment. "hey 🐿️ie." he smiles, wrapping 🐿️ up into a tight hug. 🐰 presses his nose into the younger's hair, inhaling the comforting scent of his familiar shampoo. 🐿️ giggles despite himself. he can't trust this demon! but 🐰 is so pretty and so sweet...
he leads 🐰 over to sit on the couch, to put on an anime (his excuse to invite 🐰 over) for them to watch together. they settle in easily; 🐿️ curls into the corner of the couch, while 🐰 sits in the middle of the couch. they're close, but not touching. 🐿️'s little heart stubbornly wishes they were.
"hey, hyung?" he hums. might as well just go for it, right?
"yes?" 🐰 turns his head to focus his attention on the younger. 🐿️ feels nervous under his gaze. those pretty chocolate brown eyes, his dark, pretty hair, the cute bunny teeth that poke out when he smiles..fuck. 🐿️ swallows hard, he looks away in a desperate attempt to hide his red cheeks and focus on his plan. "do you think demons are real?" he asks, eyes glued to the tv screen. 🐰 stops. 🐿️ chances a look at him when the silence stretches too long.. what he finds is 🐰, looking almost startled. his face is red now, like 🐿️'s just was, his eyes are wide, lips parted when he sucks in a breath to steady himself. bingo.
"what? why do you ask?" 🐰 finally says after clearing his throat. he schools his expression fast, crossing his arms over his chest while he leans back against the couch. "im just curious. i think they are." 🐿️ shrugs, too casually for how he feels inside. he lets his head fall back against the couch and rolls it to the side to face 🐰 lazily. he can see the half transparent tail that curls across 🐰's lap. "i uh." 🐰 swallows hard. "if you do then i guess i could see it being a possibility. i've never given it much thought before." he's lying through his pretty teeth and 🐿️ knows it. "yeah?" 🐿️ smiles cutely at him. "sure." 🐰 nods slowly.
"you know they're real hyungie." 🐿️ scoots away from his corner, into 🐰's space. the older's eyes seem to darken a fraction, 🐿️ swears he sees the briefest flash of red around the edges of his irises. "what do you mean?" 🐰 asks carefully, his voice low now. like he's afraid if he talks too loud 🐿️ will run away. 🐿️ doesn't grace him with a verbal response. his hand comes up in a quick motion, albeit a little clumsy, and curls around one of the horns on 🐰's head.
the second his skin comes into contact with it, all those pretty demonic features become fully visible. clear as day. any regular person can see them now if 🐿️ were to take him outside.
"what the—wait..!" 🐰's eyes go wide with panic. the tips of his now pointed ears blush a soft pink color. "🐿️ie please, this isn't... i.. i didn't want you to find out like this." he pleads as he peels 🐿️'s hand away from his horn. 🐿️ lets out a shuddering breath he doesn't even remember holding. "fuck." he can't hide the way his voice pitches up slightly. "hyung i could see them before.." he sighs, shamelessly staring at that long, dark black tail.
"how..?" 🐰 furrows his brows. "humans can't see them. they–they shouldn't be able to." he sounds sure, like theres no way. 🐿️ thinks for a long while. "i think.. well, my mom dabbled in some kind of witchy stuff when i was little. she never told me anything about it, but sometimes i'd hear her talk to people i couldn't see yet."
🐰 drags a hand down his face. "dammit. spirit talkers, i should've known." he groans.
"can i touch them?" 🐿️ asks before he can really think twice about it. 🐰 blinks at him, before slowly lowering his head in surrender. 🐿️ doesn't waste his chance. he runs his fingers over the length of them, traces the little grooves. 🐰 looks shy under the fascination 🐿️ exhibits. "did you... are you gonna steal my soul now?" he asks, even as he moves his hands down to feel 🐰's tail. a laugh erupts from 🐰, he throws his head back with a wide smile. "no! no, we don't do that. i just want to experience what human love is like." he chuckles, covering 🐿️'s hand with his own. 🐿️ narrows his eyes, but he doesn't think that it's a lie. "okay." he breathes. "i can uhm... i can help with that i think." 🐿️ mumbles, squeezing the smooth tail in his hand. he sees the way 🐰 tenses briefly, presumably from the pressure without warning. "sorry." he huffs carefully, retracting his hand from 🐰's tail. for a second, they're both quiet. 🐿️ can feel his face warming up under his hyung's intense gaze. he's not supposed to like or trust demons, and somehow his confrontation ended up with his cock filling out in his sweats. he was meant to expose him, what he was going to do after well..he didn't know. but he hadn't expected this. why is his body reacting like this?
"how exactly would you help me?" 🐰 speaks up finally. 🐿️ lifts his head again to look at him, taking a second to appreciate the way 🐰's shoulders begin to relax again. he looks calm, 🐿️ feels anything but calm. "well–uhm." the younger's face heats further. because how is he meant to just say "we can have sex" out loud? what if 🐰 didn't mean that kind of love? he fidgets with the drawstrings of his sweats, dropping his gaze again to avoid eye contact. 🐰 hums, like he's realized something. his tail curls around 🐿️'s thigh, the pointed tip trailing along the inside, along his plush, sensitive skin through the thin fabric. 🐿️ jolts. a shiver rips through his body, he can feel the way his cock twitches in interest. 🐰's tail is tracing circles wayyyy too close to 🐿️'s cock. "hyung.." 🐿️ mewls, eyes locked on the movement of 🐰's tail. 🐰 only hums in response, his strong hands tugging 🐿️ into his lap effortlessly. "i know what you want now, 🐿️ie. don't worry, hyung will take care of you." he purrs against the younger's neck, kissing the skin there. his tail instead wraps around 🐿️'s middle now while his hands push his sweats down his legs. "mm.. such a cute little cock." 🐰 laughs, wrapping his hand around it completely. 🐰's hands are smaller than 🐿️'s, but they seem huge compared to 🐿️'s dick. and 🐰 is going to keep teasing him for it probably for a long time. but fuck if it isn't hot as hell. 🐿️ whines, loud. it's been too long since another person has touched him this way.. his back arches slightly, his own hands brace themselves on 🐰's forearms. "wait- hyung..mmh!" 🐿️ lets his head fall back against 🐰's shoulder, squirming in his hold. 🐰 starts stroking him lazily, whispering sweet praises into 🐿️'s ear.
"such a good boy for me, jagi. you sound so sweet." 🐰 smiles, watching 🐿️'s tiny cock disappear inside the warmth of his own hand. "you're so small here baby.. so cute and useless, made to be mine, yeah?" he drags his teeth along 🐿️'s neck but he never actually bites down. "can hyung eat you out, sweetheart?" 🐰 asks gently, kissing 🐿️'s cheek. he watches the way 🐿️ frantically nods yes.
"good boy." 🐰 almost growls. he shifts, pushing 🐿️ onto his back on the cushions. he drags the tips of his nails along the skin of 🐿️'s exposed thighs. pulling 🐿️'s pants the rest of the way off, he discards them on the floor beside the couch. he wastes no time spreading 🐿️'s legs open and settling between them. he kisses along 🐿️'s thigh, biting softly into his honeyed skin. he wants to leave evidence. he wants 🐿️ to be his. his tongue finally gets to work, wet where it licks at 🐿️'s cute hole. 🐰 holds 🐿️'s hips still while he works, kneading his flesh in his hands. he laps over 🐿️'s hole like a starving man, teasing the younger like he's going to push it in but he doesn't yet. 🐿️'s fingers tangle in 🐰's hair. his chest rises and falls quickly, his face is flushed, his head resting against the couch. "shit..hyung it feels good," he breathes out, tugging 🐰 closer by his hair. one hand changes to wrap tightly around one of 🐰's horns, just to touch him. just because.
🐰 groans as he pushes his tongue inside finally, tasting 🐿️'s sweetness. he fucks his tongue in and out slowly, soothing 🐿️ by massaging his hips gently. the younger's back arches again, this time off the couch instead of off 🐰's chest. 🐰 pushes a finger in alongside his tongue, making 🐿️'s grip on his hair and horn tighten. the stretch isn't much yet, but it still burns so deliciously. 🐿️ rocks his hips against 🐰's face, his thighs starting to tremble. he's already getting close. 🐰 hums against his skin, his free hand once again enveloping 🐿️'s cock. he stroked in time with the thrusts of his finger and tongue. "hyung- hyungie..fuck! 'm gonna cum hyung—" 🐿️ whimpered, pulling 🐰's hair softly. feeling 🐰 in both places proved too much for 🐿️. he writhes, trying to get away. but 🐰 won't let him. "hyung wait 's too much-" he gasps, screwing his eyes shut. in seconds he's spilling all over 🐰's pretty hands, panting hard. 🐰 fucks him through his high, lapping over his hole gently. only when 🐿️ pushes at his head does he finally sit up. "you did so good 🐿️ie." 🐰 purrs softly, crawling over 🐿️'s body to plant a kiss against his lips. "thank you hyung.." 🐿️ smiles, wrapping his arms around 🐰's shoulders. "but what about you?" he asks, pressing his thigh up against 🐰's obvious bulge. 🐰 chuckles, carding his fingers through 🐿️'s soft hair. "ill be okay. don't worry about it."
"but hyung!" 🐿️ protests, big round eyes pleading in a way 🐰can never resist.
so 🐰 lets 🐿️ suck him off after a few minutes of persistent begging.
-🐾🎧

hear me out 🐿️ and 🐥 who 69 whenever they’re horny but 🐿️ always gets too needy and forgets to keep sucking 🐥 off so he ends up deepthroating him while whimpering and whining and moaning like crazy around 🐥’s dick while 🐥 (who’s crazy talented with his mouth) makes 🐿️ cum pathetically fast.. by the time 🐿️ cums down 🐥’s throat he’s all but drooling on the tip of 🐥’s cock, eyes rolling back into his head as cum spurts into his own mouth from the sounds 🐿️’s been making the whole time… i’m a firm believer that 🐥 gets off on noises and secretly uses touching up the members for that reason hnnng

🐶 doesn't believe in demons. or angels, or anything supernatural really. his roommate, 🐿️, insists that they're real. see, 🐿️ is convinced that their new friends are demons. he constantly says he can see their horns, or the way 🦊's eyes glimmer red when 🐶 isn't looking at him.
"demons arent real, hyung. there's no way 🦊 and 🐰 hyung are demons." 🐶 rolls his eyes fondly, draping himself across 🐿️'s lap. "they are! i think 🦊 wants to eat your soul or something!!" 🐿️ squeals, massaging 🐶's head. 🐶 huffs out a laugh as he melts into his best friend's hands. "he's so nice though? even if demons were real, i don't think he'd be one of them." he shrugs, letting his eyes fall closed. 🐿️ whines and shakes his head, nails scraping gently along 🐶's scalp. "so what if he's nice? demon's are good liars! maybe he's manipulating you so that he can get close and—"
"hyung, he's not a demon." 🐶 shuts him down again, finally pulling off of him all together.
it's two weeks later that 🐶 starts to suspect his roommate might have been onto something. 🦊 is over again, laying comfortably on 🐶's bed. they're alone, it makes 🐶 just a bit nervous.
"hyungie," 🦊 calls, his voice is buttery and smooth. it makes 🐶's stomach swoop. "y-yeah?" he mutters, crossing the room to sit on the corner of the bed. "you seem..off today, is everything alright?" the younger hums, shuffling closer once he's sat up, until he's seated right behind 🐶. his hands come around to graze 🐶's thighs. his touch is feather-light. it makes the older boy shiver. "im fine just– 🐿️ hyung has been saying some weird stuff about you and 🐰 hyung.." he whispers. he doesn't know why he lets 🦊 touch him like this..but he does. maybe he's wanted this the whole time; to feel 🦊's bigger hands on his skin. "yeah? what did he say about me?" his voice is so close to 🐶's ear. his hands dip between the older's thighs, squeezing all too close to 🐶's rapidly hardening dick. "he uhm.." 🐶 feels almost dizzy, it's hard to think. he feels 🦊's lips on his neck, trailing wet kisses from his shoulder to the spot just below his ear. "🦊.. st-stop it.." but he doesn't mean that, and they both know it. "what has 🐿️ said about me, hyung?" 🦊 repeats himself, even as he sinks his teeth into 🐶's neck, hard. "fuck!" 🐶 gasps, squirming in the younger's hold. big, strong hands hold him still, one on his inner thigh and the other brushing over his sensitive nipple as 🦊's palm presses flat against his chest. "he—he said you were a demon..that he could see your uh..your horns." 🐶 mumbles, blinking slowly. 🦊 licks over the bitemark he left, soothing the dull sting. "really? do you believe him?" his hands begin to roam again. the hand on his chest dips down to slip beneath 🐶's shirt, only to travel back up. "no-" 🐶 shakes his head just as 🦊 pinches one of his nipples and rolls it between his forefinger and thumb. "why not?" 🦊 purrs into his ear, all soft and seductive. and oh boy would you believe it's working on 🐶? because it totally is. "i just- demons aren't real..!" he squeaks when he feels 🦊's other hand wrap around his cock. he didn't even realize he'd gotten a hand into his pants until he felt it. sneaky..
"im real." 🦊 kisses his neck again, all too sweetly for the way his hands work against 🐶's body. his fingers are rough, his movements bordering on harsh but never in a way that had 🐶 wanting him to stop. "what?" 🐶's back arches, his words sounding like something punched them from his chest. "you said demons aren't real. but i am very real, puppy." his wrist flicks, tugging on 🐶's cock when the petname slipped past his lips. "that's not—hnng.." 🐶 has to bite back a moan, which ends up coming out more like a whine thanks to his efforts. 🦊 is pushing his pants down his thighs to free him fully. and with more access like this, it's easier for him to do what he pleases. he slows his motions, teasing 🐶 with long strokes from base to tip. only..on the third stroke, his hand shifts. his palm covers 🐶's leaky head, pressing down and rubbing against it. 🐶's breath hitches. he scrambles to grab at 🦊's wrists, but 🦊 stops him with a tsk. "bad boy. you should never interfere with a demon's work." he presses a gentle kiss to 🐶's jaw, torturing 🐶 with the teasing glide of his palm over the sensitive tip of the poor pup's cock. 🐶 squirms in his hold, whining and pleading for him to just please have mercy, let him cum. but 🦊 won't. just keeps teasing and edging him for hours. even when the front door clicks open and shut, signaling 🐿️'s return from 🐰's apartment, poor 🐶 remains the victim of 🦊's rough hands. "keep your voice down." 🦊 warns in a whisper, squeezing the base of 🐶's cock harshly. 🐶 slaps a hand over his own mouth to stifle a whine, his eyes are screwed shut. "it's okay 🐶 hyung, i've got you." 🦊 purrs low. he only lets 🐶 cum when it's time for them to order dinner.
(i have a 🐰🐿️ version of this in the works too hehe)
-🐾🎧

sleeping over at 🦊's place is 🐶 favorite thing to do on the weekends. he doesn't have to worry about getting up early or tossing and turning in the cold of his own room alone. he knows 🦊 will always welcome and take care of him.
🦊 is hovering over top of his cute puppy's unconscious form. he's panting hard, grinding his cock slowly against 🐶's ass. every time the tip catches on 🐶's rim, 🦊 stutters and bites back a low moan. sweat gathers along his forehead, his arms burn. he lowers himself to press his weight against his boyfriend, rutting his hips into the space between 🐶's cheeks. he's been at it for a good bit now, afraid that if he pushes in, he'll wake 🐶. he knows his pup needs rest of course, he'd never want to disrupt his slumber on purpose. but now, dragging his length over his lover's fluttering hole for the probably millionth time, he feels it's not enough. he reluctantly untangles himself from 🐶's warm body to blindly reach into his bedside drawer. 🦊 is out of breath and frustrated from being unable to cum. he comes away with the desired object, settling back in place. seated atop the backs of 🐶's thighs, 🦊 coats his fingers generously in lube. he warms them briefly before he finally eases one finger into 🐶's hole. he can't really see it, but he feels the way it flutters and twitches around his finger. 🦊 watches as 🐶 shifts, still peacefully asleep despite the intrusion. 🦊 hums to himself, lazily prodding around with his long digit. he pulls it out with a slow drag and pushes back in quicker. fingering 🐶 has always been something akin to peaceful and soothing for 🦊, to know he could take care of him so well and also make 🐶 feel so good on just his fingers. 🦊 adds a second finger after a few long moments, scissoring them and pushing against that sweet spot until he feels 🐶 is loose enough. he picks up the previously discarded lube bottle, pouring the cool liquid onto his aching cock. the sudden difference in temperature makes him hiss out, his cock twitching almost pathetically. he spreads the liquid along his length before he finally sinks himself inside 🐶's tight, warm ass. "f..fuck-" 🦊 grunts, letting his head hang low. he starts slow to let 🐶's sleeping body adjust, but gradually picks up his pace. he's desperate, chasing his high. he whines and groans into the skin of 🐶's neck, hips stuttering just as 🐶 blinks awake.
"innie..?" comes his groggy voice, confusion and sleep heavy in his body. his eyes go wide when he feels a particularly harsh thrust hit his prostate. 🐶 gasps out and his hands instinctively curl into the fabric. "'m sorry hyung, couldn't help myself.. you looked so pretty..fuck-" 🦊 whimpers, mouthing at 🐶's neck and shoulder. 🐶 tries to respond, but his hips are stuttering helplessly against the mattress and he's cumming into the sheets with a muffled cry before his brain can even fully catch up. with the sudden, tight clench of 🐶's hole, 🦊's pace falters and he cums inside him only seconds later. his chest heaves, sweat drips off his face to dampen tiny spots of the bunched up fabric of 🐶's sleep shirt (which happens to actually belong to 🦊, but he doesn't mind). they stay like that for a while, 🦊 draped over 🐶, peppering kisses anywhere he can reach. he runs his fingers through his puppy's soft hair to soothe him. sleep once again takes over 🐶's mind and body with an incoherent whisper. 🦊 laughs breathily and presses a kiss to his temple. "good night hyung."

Fem 🐰 who works as a personal trainer, specializing working with cocky men that need to be humbled or people that are fresh and new to the gym and need some help finding their way around. 🐿️’s last girlfriend broke up with him because he “looked too much like a twink” and now he was committed to bulking up to prove her wrong and get MAD bitches. 🐿️ stands outside the gym he’s been looking at for a few weeks nervously, hands fiddling with the gym bag he bought just for his bulk. after a good few minutes of waiting he enters the front door, and instantly is regretting his decision to try and get buff. everyone here looks so self-assured and strong, 🐿️’s feeling out of place already. just as he was about to leave a pretty woman runs up to him, her long, silky black hair bouncing behind her almost as much as her breasts did in the sports bra she was wearing. shit, eyes up, 🐿️. “Hey! you’re new here, right?” the woman says and 🐿️ instantly looks around to see if she’s talking to him or someone else, only for the woman to lean down, tilt her head to the side faintly, almost curiously. “you okay? first time?” her voice is so sweet, so soft… and not to mention the way she bent down gave 🐿️ a beautiful view of her boobs… “oh! um… yeah. i’ve never really been a gym guy.” the girl just smiles, standing back up (to 🐿️’s disappointment) and holding her hand out. “I’m 🐰. Want me to teach you?” 🐿️ shakes her hand with a sweaty palm and nods, swallowing dryly at the contact. 🐿️ follows her like a lost puppy while she explains everything a newbie would need to know about the gym, voice still soft and sweet despite the fact she teases him every now and then. she instructs him to try one of the machines and tells him she’ll spot him with a smile, one front tooth sticking out slightly further than the other. 🐿️ wonders how they’d feel against his skin. he lays down on the bench press, letting 🐰 put on the weight she thinks he can take before standing just behind his head. 🐿️ makes the mistake of looking up at her, thick thighs barely contained by her gym shorts despite their bagginess, soft tummy, ample breasts nearly covering her smug expression when she catches him staring. 🐰 looks cocky, she knows she looks good and has just a hint of a condescending glint in her eye that makes 🐿️’s cock twitch. he hopes she didn’t notice as he grabs the bar and almost instantly fails to hold the amount of weight put on it, panic spreading across his face. 🐰 is quick to swoop in and pull the bar up, muscles bulging on her thighs and arms as she pulls the bar back up and sets it into place. 🐿️’s cock throbs at the display of strength and starts filling out but he doesn’t even notice, too focused drooling over 🐰’s muscles. 🐰 notices his staring because of course she does, wiping the drool threatening to drip from his mouth with her finger before licking it off. “maybe we should start you with something easier, hm?” 🐿️ nods again, too dumbfounded by her licking his saliva off of her finger to respond properly. he can feel himself hardening further in his boxers, too far gone to will off the erection at this point. 🐿️ just stands, pulling his oversized shirt down over his crotch in a pathetic attempt to cover himself before looking back at 🐰. “w-what do you suggest i start with?” he asks, letting her choose for him. it starts like that, with 🐿️ coming in to the gym three days a week only for 🐰 to find him and decide what he works on that day. she orders him around with that soft voice, praising him when he follows her instructions instinctively, glaring at him the second she sees him get slightly cocky. it’s been months now of this routine, and 🐿️’s upper body has grown wide and strong, 🐰 making sure his slim waist stays just as it is since she discovered how tiny it was. 🐿️ now greets her with a heart shaped smile and a coffee, long ago she mentioned her favorite place and drink and since that day he always comes in with her favorite. it quickly became his favorite place to get coffee too. despite how built 🐿️’s upper body has gotten he still had his skinny twig legs, not due to a lack of trying on 🐰’s part. it’s one of her favorite things to make him do. he always whimpers through leg day, begging her to let him off easier, tears pricking at his eyes whenever she scolds him for being lazy. not to mention the twitch of his cock in his pants every time she looks at him with that dominating gaze. the one time 🐿️ tried to fight back and say 🐰 was pushing him too far 🐰 dragged him back to one of the private training rooms and pinned his body to the ground. “get up then, if you’re so tough. c’mon 🐿️ie, don’t tell me all those muscles are vanity muscles.” 🐿️ ended up panting, shaking on the floor as he willed himself not to cum untouched and in his pants, his whole body limp and shaking with the effort. when 🐰 got up and told him that he still has a ways to go before he can even get close to her level 🐿️ nodded, gasping into the mat of the floor. he jerked off five times that night, and by the time he was done he was crying from overstimulation. today, 🐿️ decided to come in early to impress 🐰. get started on leg day before she can catch him, to see how good he’s being. just as he’s almost finished with his set a random girl walks up to him, complimenting his muscles and even going as far as to squeeze his bicep. she’s clearly flirting, and this is the first time 🐿️’s been complimented on his physique other than 🐰, so he enables it. flexes a little bit. flashes her a grin, flirts back a tiny bit. he doesn’t realize just what he’s done until a freshly manicured hand slides through his hair and grabs a handful, yanking his head back to meet 🐰’s glare. his cock starts filling out, it’s a trained reaction at this point. “do you think you’re gonna ask her out? have a nice romantic date and then fuck her afterwards?” 🐰 hissed, her hand sliding from his hair to the back of his neck like she’s scruffing a restless puppy. the girl long since ran away, weirded out by 🐰’s aggressiveness towards 🐿️. “pack your stuff up. we’re leaving.” 🐰 demands, pushing him forward until he trips and falls on his knees with a whimper. he’s so hard it’s noticeable through his shorts, a wet spot growing where his tip is leaking like crazy. 🐿️ quickly packs his stuff up and brings it and himself back over to 🐰 where she’s been glaring a hole through him standing next to the door. she nods her head to the gym exit, arms crossed over her breasts and blocking his view. “go back to your car.” 🐰 tells him, only for him to blush, making his body all small. “i don’t have a car… i can’t drive..” 🐿️ mumbles, cock twitching at the humiliation of admitting that. 🐰 rolled her eyes before leaving, looking back at him with a sigh. “follow me pup, don’t make me have to leash you.” 🐿️’s body trembles as he takes a step forward, the wet patch on his shorts growing rapidly as he panted out whimpers. he’s swallowed after about a minute of struggled steps, glassy eyes staring back at 🐰, cum staining his shorts obscenely. “that’s pathetic.” 🐰 grinned, turning to walk to her car without even caring if he was following her. he did, chasing after her while covering his mess with his gym bag. once they make it to 🐰’s car she opens the back seat and pushes him in, throwing their gym bags into the trunk and straddling his lap. she sits down directly on his cum-stained shorts, perfectly positioned on his hardening cock. the second she puts her weight down on him he tenses up, sniffling as his cock spurts out more cum through the fabric, not even fully hard yet. “are you always this needy, 🐿️ie?” she purrs, rubbing her pussy over his mess through their clothes. 🐿️ blushes and nods, unable to meet her eyes. 🐰 groans at that, pulling off her sports bra and shorts, leaving herself in a pair of thin boxers, already damp around the crotch. 🐿️ doesn’t know why, but her choice of underwear just makes him even more turned on. she strips him of his shorts and boxers, glancing back and forth between the large cum stain on the fabric and 🐿️’s face, which had begun turning pink again. she ignored his embarrassment, tossing the clothes to the side. she grabs his cock, angling it with her mound through her boxers and presses his leaking tip against her entrance, taunting him. 🐿️ lets out a loud moan, hips bucking up trying to sheath himself inside her, only for her to pin him down using her strength. “alright this is how it’s gonna go.” 🐰 starts, sliding off her boxers and shoving the sweaty, slickened fabric in his mouth. “i’m going to ride you, and if you try to take control or anything i don’t like, i’m going to pin you down. you take what you’re given, you’ve already proven you don’t need much to cum anyway.” 🐰 sinks down on him as she finishes talking, bottoming out easily. 🐿️ moans wantonly, hips bucking up into her instantly, completely ignoring her instructions. 🐰 smiles, a manic glint in her eyes as she forces his hips to still with her hands, her strength more than enough to keep him trapped beneath her. his eyes roll back as he drools through her boxers still stuffed in his mouth, cock twitching and pulsing rapidly. “oh don’t tell me you’re already close.” 🐰 growls, lifting off of him and watching his cock leak out a single droplet of cum, his orgasm ruined. 🐿️ was past words at this point, just making sounds of pleasure and desperation. 🐰 thinks she heard him beg for her cunt once in between the whines. she slides back onto him, starting a quick pace that leaves him breathless. bouncing on his lap while one hand wraps around his throat, tightening whenever his hips twitch with the urge to thrust. “just like that, be a good boy for me…” 🐰 says breathlessly, riding him faster and faster. tears are flowing from his eyes freely, the boxers in his mouth slipping out enough for her to hear his next words. “i’m close, i’m close, i’m so close, i’m sorry i can’t hold it, m-mistress—mommy please!” 🐰 clenched around him, so incredibly turned on by his high pitched, pathetic voice crying out those titles for her. she slides up until nothing but the tip was inside her, glaring down at 🐿️. “i don’t remember giving you permission to cum.” 🐰 tells him, not giving him a second to process her words before she resumes riding him with fervor. she plays with her boobs while bouncing on his lap, letting out soft sounds of pleasure that easily get lost in his loud keening moans. 🐿️’s head jerks back as he succumbs to his orgasm, sobbing as he shoots deep inside her and she keeps going. 🐰 doesn’t stop until she’s three orgasms fuller, and only then does she allow herself to cum, rubbing her clit and squirting all over his shirt. some of it reaches 🐿️’s face and that causes his cock to weakly spurt again, so spent at this point his cum is clear and watery. 🐰 buys 🐿️ a collar that same day which he wears every time he goes to the gym, the key to it 🐰 keeps on a necklace around her neck. they go back to 🐰’s apartment after each day at the gym, some days for 🐰 to ruin him, and other days for them to shower off and go out on dates. 🐿️ never thinks of his past girlfriend now that he has 🐰, and he couldn’t be happier she scouted him out and claimed him that day.