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Big brother that is going through a breakup. I was just being a good sister and helping him, walking into his room with snacks for the billionth time this week. Are you sure you are okay? Yeah, I'm fine...just a little pent up. I'm here for you big bro, I smile at him softly and he chuckles. Not pent up in any way you should be helping me. Grabs my cheek and pinches it what do you mean? Gives me a face, don't play dumb I know you're not that innocent. I think then my eyes widen, oh...like that. Yeah, like that he laughs and looks at the TV.

Been hard nonstop for the past week, nothings fucking working. He sighs finally showing some frustration, nothing? I say softly, big brother and I are open with each other but never in this detail. I can't help but blush as he tries to fix himself, obviously he's hard. Nothing. She cut me off a couple weeks before she actually broke up with me. He groans and looks over at me taking me in. Maybe...you can help me...he mumbles and bites his lip. What? I know I said you shouldn't help but it's only wrong if people find out, he pushes me into all the pillows I had brought onto his bed. Big bro, what are you doing? We can't do anything like that. I say nervously as I look at him with glossy eyes.

Easy, he crawls over me and settles himself between my legs. His bulge on my cunnie, our thin clothes barely doing anything. You can help big brother, right? Tilts his head and runs his hand up my stomach pushing my shirt up. You've done an amazing job already, never felt so loved before. Brings his hands to my tits and plays with them as I squirm and bite my lip. Just let me touch you and take control, if anyone walks in on us Big Bro will take all the blame. He says as he leans down and kisses me, this is so fucking wrong. He grunts but grinds his hips into mine making me whimper, but I need some kind of release. I nod my head so wrong but I make no move to push big bro away. This will be quick, okay? I nod my head, okay. You can look at the TV if you don't have to look at me.

I look over at the TV trying to be a good little sister but tense up when I feel his hands pulling down my shorts and panties. It's okay, he spreads my legs more and moans. Fuck, it has been forever since I've had a cunt...and your wet. He leans down give it a quick kiss making me squeak, I shake my head and just try to look at the TV. Won't have to do much, that makes this whole messed up thing quicker. Takes a quick lick, shocked I try to stop him but he pins my hand down. Just a taste, don't want anyone finding us like this. Pushes his fingers into me and I start to pant. Big bro, thought you said quick. I am being quick, Sits on his knees and pumps his fingers in and out of me. I'm just being a little nice to not hurt you, pulls his cock out pumping it. But I guess that doesn't matter to you, makes sure his cock is covered in my wetness.

Shouldn't you use...protection? I ask softly and leave evidence of this? How I'm going to fuck you? Fuck. No. He slowly starts to push in making me gasp, doesn't matter if I do this protected or raw it doesn't change the fact that I'm fucking my little sister. Can you stop saying that? I struggle to say as the stretch and length are so much. Why? It's the truth, he grunts at how tight I am. I know, but it's icky and it's so wrong I glance at him. We make eye contact and suddenly he slams into me, making my back arch and a loud squeal leave my lips. Quickly he covers my mouth but smirks, there's no way to sugar coat this. I'm a big brother fucking his little sister for pleasure, all because my stupid girlfriend broke up with me and I needed someone's cunt.

He starts to thrust in and out of me, I'm fucked up for thinking of this, for enjoying this, for not pretending this is someone else's cunt. I'm damn sick accepting it's yours, my loving baby sisters that will do anything for her big brother. He pushed my head to look up at the TV as he changes position so he can fuck me better. I let out a surprised moaned squeal as he starts to hit that spot. Don't look at me, he moans don't take me as your big brother. Don't get ruined by the thought like I am, little sis. His tone soft like he hurts but his thrusts rough with the need. I try my best to watch whatever is on the screen as my eyes tear up. Big bro, it's too much I bite my lip and push my head into the pillows. I've never taken this much or anything like this! I admit as a moan escapes my lips.

Fuck, don't say that. He tears up, his emotions a mess proud that it's him but also disgusted. Shit! Slams into me and pushes my head into the pillows as I reluctantly cum. He keeps fucking into me with a toxically yummy pace as it becomes too much quickly. Your shaking, this should teach you not to say yes to big bro for everything. He sniffles as he moans, I tried to stop myself, I knew you'd say yes to me when you should've said no. Now I'm balls deep in my little sister's cunt and no one can do anything about it. His grip on me gets tighter, I shouldn't want to creampie this pussy but I can't help it. I want to...need to, I try and stop him. Hitting him, no! Not inside please no! Big bro we can't! My cries are muffled quick, I said this would be quick, little sis. Moans loudly as he cum in me, holding me in place.

I shake and sob into the pillows, just like big bro I hate that I enjoyed it. I feel him pull me from the mess of sheets, it's okay. Pets my hair, we won't tell anyone. Not a single damn soul needs to know what just happened here. Pulls out of my used cunnie and watches as his cum drips out. Y-you came inside, I whimper. I'll get you whatever you need, we shouldn't worry. Softly kisses me, don't worry your pretty little brain about that. Once you leave my room it's just Big Brother and Little Sister. We never did this. This never happened.

(Caught in the Act sauce)

💚: N-No, y-you see, I-I can explain! Th-There's a p-perfectly good reason for this... I-I have, uh... ch-chicken pox!

👿: Nice try, but you were vaccinated. Your Father insisted.

💚: Oh, in t-that case...

🩷: Well, there's no Chicken Pox but cock was definitely involved.

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i’m thinking of a world where men entering adulthood are paired with women entering adulthood and symbolically enter manhood during a public claiming ceremony. during these ceremonies the woman is forced to lay spread eagled on a bed in the middle of an arena- ensuring her spread legs and pussy are able to be seen by everyone in the massive crowd. the man shows his dominance and superiority over the woman- who will become his wife- by fucking and impregnating her in front of their entire town.

you’re a trans man living in this society where this tradition is followed and today is your 20th birthday- you’re entering symbolic adulthood and your ceremony is today. though you perceive yourself as a man in every sense of the word and feel it deep in your soul- your small stature, delicate features, and most of all- bouncy b cup tits and pussy- define you as a woman in the eyes of everyone in your town.

womanhood and the ceremony where you will be fucked and bred are inescapable for you.

you stare blankly at the wall in front of you as your mom and sister fuss over your appearance- dressing you in the traditional ceremonial attire. you look towards the mirror and feel entirely disconnected from the image staring back at you. despite the short hair cut you gave yourself weeks ago- you are dressed in a delicate white sun dress and certainly look the part of the wife you will soon become.

your mom- who went through this ceremony like all women before her- cups your face and smiles “don’t be nervous my darling. it may hurt at first but entering womanhood and submitting to your husband is a beautiful thing. i’m so excited to spoil my grandbabies.” you flush at the reminder of your fate and stay silent. “come, it’s almost time.”

a line of older women who have already undergone the ceremony surround you and lead you in a slow walk through the long hallway leading into the breeding arena. as you walk closer, the noise of the crowd waiting excitedly grows louder. your ears ring with nervousness as you walk through the grand arch and take in the crowd before you. as you walk closer to the center you see the vague outline of your soon-to-be husband walking at a matching pace through the corresponding arch surrounded by men who smirk and shove him playfully towards the bed in the center of the room. the crowd goes crazy at the sight of the man and his new bride- leering and shouting obscenities that blend into one cacophony of noise.

“fuck her!” “make her scream!” “knock her up!”

as you and the man meet in the center of the arena- you get your first look at his face and gasp. your breeder is your childhood best friend, matthew. he was the one person you felt safe enough to admit your transness to. he had held your hand and reassured you through all the pain you felt growing up. and he… looked almost excited?

you took a step back but were shoved forward by your mother who looked at you reassuringly. the priest stepped forward and silenced the crowd with a raised hand. the new hush that fell over the mass of people was almost worse than the yelling. you took in the hungry eyes of the men in the stadium and the almost sympathetic looks from the women. you felt a deep shame and embarrassment that all of these people were about to watch you get impregnated- especially as you began to notice familiar faces. teachers, friends, family. you snapped out of your observations as the priest began to speak.

“we gather here today to witness the coming of age of this fine young man. matthew. here, in this sacred arena where many of you found yourselves not too long ago or will find yourselves soon- we will observe as matthew’s bride submits to his dominance and masculine superiority and becomes his woman and the mother of his offspring- which will become the new generation.” the crowd hums. the man turns towards matthew and his father. “men, prepare the bride.”

your heart pounds in your chest as the women who led you into the stadium excluding your mother- stride away from you. matthew comes towards you and grabs you by the chin- forcing you took up at him as he towers over you. “i’m so happy it was you” he says taking in your attire. “i can’t wait to show you how a real man treats his woman”

you barely have a moment to feel your betrayal before your dress is stripped from your body and you are thrown onto the bed. leaving you bare and exposed to the crowd. matthew doesn’t waste a moment- he gropes your chest, fondling one of your breasts and looking down at you with an unreadable expression. he trails his other hand down your trembling form- pausing at your flat stomach. “i’m going to make you swell with my children, and i won’t stop at one. i want a big family.” you whimper and try to push him off but your hands are pinned by two people behind you. you stretch your head back and flush when you see that they belong to your mother and matthew’s father.

“this is the undeniable place of a woman.” started the priest again as you began to weep “she lies, restrained, underneath the strong form of her man. notice, my people, how weak and fragile she appears under the strength of our young matthew. how he towers over her. the natural place of a woman is submission- while a man feels the urge to dominate and control.”

matthew’s hand makes its way down to your pussy and he wastes no time shoving a finger inside of your quivering hole, thumb playing with your clit. you moan against your will and he smirks. “you can deny you like this and struggle all you want, but your wet pussy, she doesn’t lie.” he began to finger fuck you fast and you throw your head back with unwilling ecstasy. the bed shifts beneath you as your former friend climbs onto the bed alongside you- stroking his growing cock. “i’m going to fuck you so hard, i’m going to make your brain melt and make you forget that you ever wanted anything other than this right here.” he curved his fingers and pressed on your g spot making you squeal femininely and arch your back obscenely. the crowd echoed with laughter that elevated your shame- though you were quickly losing your inhibitions as the pleasure grew stronger.

“look at this” he grabbed your chin once more, forcing you to look down this time. your mouth fell open as you gazed upon his long, thick cock that he rested over your stomach. how would that ever fit inside of you? “this is what real men have. they use it to fuck girls like you. you always whined and cried about how nobody would ever see you as a man- but how could they? look at your stupid little needy pussy weeping for my cock already. you can deny it but this pussy right here?” he slapped it making you gasp “was born for taking cock and receiving a man’s seed.“

he emphasized his point by lining up his cock, making your heart pound in anticipation, before slipping in in one long thrust that forced unimaginably embarrassing noises from your mouth. your eyes rolled back into your head as you were officially submitted. the crowd roared as matthew finally claimed you as his wife and the breeding ceremony began.

arms still restrained above your head, you gasped and moaned like a bitch as matthew began to fuck you. every thrust filled you with warmth and filthy filthy pleasure. “look at me bitch” matthew grunted. you opened your eyes and made eye contact with your husband. “you’re such a good girl. this is the rest of your life, whore. you’re going to give me so many children. you’ll be a good mother.”

matthew’s strong hands grabbed at your waist and he began to fuck you harder, lifting one of your legs over his shoulder. the change in angle had your eyes rolling into the back of your head and your jaw dropping. “oh oh oh my god” you moaned. your tongue fell out of your mouth as you felt unimaginable pleasure. you knew then that you had absolutely no power. your mom and matthew’s father kept your arms tightly restrained above your head, his masculine hands caressed your soon to be pregnant stomach, your tits bounced with every thrust of his hips against your ass. you were submitting to him entirely. the thought made you gasp and throw your head to the side.

“fuck yeah, uh. fucking bitch-“ you vaguely registered matthew’s words and opened your eyes to take in the crowd that was watching you be dominated so profusely. the men looked hungrily at your spread legs and fucked out pussy. even the priest looked at you and saw nothing but a woman being put in her place. not one of those hungry eyes were looking at your bouncing breasts and saw a man. matthew seemed to catch your line of thought and laughed as he thrusted in and out of your weeping pussy.

he let go of your lifted leg, resting it on his shoulder, and you were ashamed to say you made no effort to move- too lost in agonizing pleasure and an indescribable loss. he grabbed your throat and looked down at you again. “you’re a woman- MY woman. say it. say it and maybe i’ll let you come.”

“i- i’m your woman.” you gasped as he put more pressure on your neck.

“you were made for me, you will spread your legs for me at my every whim and carry my children. because that was what you were made for.”

he slapped your face and accentuated his words with a hard thrust. the pleasure was building even more now.

“i, oooh, was made for matthew, i will spread my legs for him at his every whim and carry his children. because that was what i was made for.”

“good girl” he said, you nodded and screamed with pleasure as he lifted both of your legs and spread them wide- jostling your whole body with a newfound vigor. “i’m gonna come inside you and make you a mommy, slut.”

those words alone made your back arch and toes curl as you came your brains out on his superior cock. your mind went blank with pleasure. but he wasn’t stopping. you didn’t even realize, but your arms were released from their hold as you climaxed. unrestrained, your arms unconsciously wrapped around your new husbands back as you shook and squealed and finally gave into your role.

“ahhhh, fuck me please keep fucking me. oh my God. please give me your babies i’ll be a good girl i promise please just keep going.” matthew laughed in your ear, the sound deep and full.

“whatever you say, wife.” he pushed your legs down and folded you into a mating press, fucking you hard and fast and- somehow- at the perfect angle. each and every thrust hit your g spot and another orgasm was coming on fast. you couldn’t control the noises that were coming out of your mouth- you scratched lines into your man’s back as the pleasure built up again. he moaned in your ear “i’m close, i’m gonna flood your womb with cum.”

you screamed louder than you’d ever screamed before as you felt your husbands cock twitch inside you and warm jets of cum shot straight into your fertile womb. this climax was even better than the previous and you lay there- the picture of womanliness and submission.

you barely registered your husband pulling out of your used pussy or your legs falling onto the mattress. you were completely fucked out. your tongue lolled to the side as you smiled slightly, eyes glazed over, legs twitching and cum slowly leaking out of you. distantly you heard matthew’s father joking with his son “i guess you really made her brain melt huh kid?”, your mother brushed your hair out of your face and whispered words of congratulations, the crowd cheered and chanted.

but all of that noise faded into the background as waves of pleasure ran through you. maybe being a woman wasn’t so bad after all.

This is so cute I love it

F!reader x M!character imagine

Ns/fw under the cut

Cw: p in v, riding, I think that’s it lol

Ok but just imagine, you are the perfect student, daughter, and friend. You’re sweet, smart, kind, and loyal. You get good grades in school and recently joined the cheer squad, you even volunteer at your local pet rescue centre.

Now imagine your best friend, a cute and shy nerd who isn’t as social or liked as you. Your mothers were best friends and you guys were raised side by side, but no one else can understand how a good girl like you willingly remains friends with the school nerd who’s glasses are too big for his face. None of this bothers you though, because despite your rising popularity and all the ‘hot’ guys at school who keep vying for your attention, there’s one thing they don’t know. You’re not as good of a girl as you seem.

You and your best friend would have sleepovers all the time growing up so it’s not suspicious to either of your parents when you spend the night at each others houses. Building blanket forts and having pillow fights, you guys always tried to stay up the whole night but we’re out cold by 10pm after having so much fun together when you were little.

So imagine now that you’re both older, he’s finally grown taller than you now, his voice is deeper and he’s such a gentleman despite his shy nature. You’ve never had to look up to meet his gaze before, but he’s also never seen your clothes so tight and filled out with your curves. You have sleepovers every weekend and still sleep in the same bed together. It’s easier to sleep at his house because his parents are always either working late or on a business trip somewhere for the week.

Sometimes you both miss when you were little and the world was a simpler place. People didn’t judge you for hanging out with your dear but nerdy friend, and he wasn’t constantly having to justify his relationship with you. So what do the two of you do to make the world seem simpler again, even if just a little?

You ride his cock every weekend so you don’t have to look up at him anymore, reminding you of when you were taller than the short boy, and he doesn’t have to see your clothes no longer baggy on your small frame, because he gets to fuck his best friend with nothing on, and simply gets to enjoy your new ass and tits without worry. He loves to pull and squeeze at them, using your boobs as stress balls and your ass to ground himself to something when your walls squeeze his big cock a little too tight, wet and warm and heavenly.

It’s become a routine of sorts now, every weekend you guys stay at his place, his parents working late or out of state, and you ride his cock until you cum and he fills your womb right after. You guys are still out cold by 10pm but now you’re cuddled up to your nerdy best friend, his balls drained and your pussy stuffed and leaking, safe from all the judgement and able to just be yourselves together again <3.

Eeeeee this was my second story, I hope you guys like it as much as my first! It’s definitely a little different and similar in some places lol but I think I’m discovering I have a thing for riding, either being the rider or having someone ride me, I’ll take both <3 Oo, and I found some page dividers yay! Still gonna try find/make new ones tho I think

It's always "Breed me breed me!" Until you realize the condom is on the bed next to you and they're panting in your ear about how good it feels to fuck you raw and that you're going to make a great mom

Reblog if you think condoms are useless 😛

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