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Don't Tell Me The Camera's On?

Bottom!FTM!Vil Schoenheit x Top!Masc Reader

[Series: LGP!, S!YOC] | AFAB language used

Contains: Semi-Public Sex, Recording, Degrading

Words: 1,260

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The director for an upcoming movie casted Vil as the main character along with you as the love interest. You and Vil didn't get along well but that's what makes the casting so good.

The movie is about two rivals falling for each other and the real tension between the two of you is why the director chose you.

Vil was okay with it, albeit annoyed, until the director told him about the sex scenes. He's never done an explicit scene before, let alone had sex at all. He doesn't have the time to engage in pointless activities, at least that's how he views it.

The director was willing to make the scenes less explicit for Vil's comfort, thankfully for him.

So the only thing he had to worry about was not killing you on set.

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Some of the scenes were so intense and sexual that it frustrated Vil. He started to actually find you attractive, making the scenes even more realistic.

Vil's character was supposed to fall for yours first and so far it was affecting him out of character.

It got worse when you and Vil were arguing about his uncharacteristically poor line delivery, he was so nervous about the up coming sex scene that he missed the proper queues. Even if it's not extremely explicit he still has to be in very close proximity to you and even make out with you.

He was trying to defend himself without saying why but it was such a weak argument on his side that it sounded like he was arguing just to argue.

The director decided to end filming and left the two of you alone to argue about whatever comes to mind.

The two of you eventually stop arguing, both of you out of breath and tired of the pointless argument. You stare at him as he tries to calm down, an odd urge to kiss him creeps into your mind.

You grab his collar and slam your lips together, roughly and messily kissing him. He stays in shock for a moment but kisses back and lets you lead him to the couch.

Neither of you notice that the camera was accidentally left on.

You pull away from the kiss and look down at his flushed and lustful expression with a smirk on your face.

You whisper taunts into his ear as you unbutton his shirt, your cool breath hitting his ear and the tone of your voice gave him chills.

Vil grinds against your clothed dick. "Shut up," He says breathlessly. "And get my pants off already."

"Quite the needy one, aren't you? This desperate from just a kiss." You smirk, unzipping his slacks. "Perhaps you were hoping for this?"

Vil glares at you. "Don't flatter yourself."

"You already doing it for me." You run your finger up his wet underwear. Vil shivers and shuts his mouth. "You want me this bad?"

"...No! I just...I just need you to finish what you started. Okay?" He swats your hand away and pulls his underwear off. "Get on with it. Though I doubt you'll even satisfy me."

You laugh, unbuckling your belt and pulling your pants off. "We'll just have to see, won't we?" You pull your underwear down and let your hard length flop out.

"Shit." Vil mutters under his breath.

"Why don't you open yourself up for me?" You grin and bring his hand towards his sex. "It'll hurt otherwise."

Vil looks at you with disdain but complies, knowing that if he tells you to do it you'll say something smart.

He closes his eyes as he fingers himself, ignoring your burning gaze. Vil purses his lips when he hits a certain spot, almost tempted to moan but having no intention of embarrassing himself any more than he has.

"You're so obedient, sweetheart." You muse.

"Shut up." He pulls his fingers out. "Get on with it."

"So impatient." You tease and ease yourself into him.

Vil gasps and covers his mouth, he wasn't expecting the stretch to be this difficult.

You pause. "Too big for you?" You grin.

"I've taken bigger." He lies. "It's just been a while."

"Really?" You ask, unconvinced. "You act more like a prude virgin to me."

"Shut up."

"My apologies your highness." You wink, gently pushing yourself further in.

Vil covers his eyes with his arm, breathing heavily as you continue your entrance and eventually bottom out.

"Damn," You breathe out, finally reveling in the feeling of being inside Vil. "You feel amazing."

Vil laughs haughtily. "Did you expect anything less?"

"Of course not. You know I'm always so rude to you but," You lean into his ear. "You really are a gorgeous piece of work, Vil." You nip on the outer part of his ear.

Vil shivers. "Don't...Don't say that." He says shakily, his cheeks red.

"You prefer being degraded then? I assumed you preferred to be worshipped, what with you acting like a princess all the time." You grin and pull his head back with his hair, Vil's mouth hanging open slightly. "I'll keep that in mind though."

Before Vil can say anything you begin thrusting into him, knocking the thought out of his head.

"Fuck, listen to yourself. You sound like a dirty whore, moaning so loudly just from my cock."

Vil moans and blushes harder. He can't think of anything to say since you're fucking him like there's no tomorrow.

"Fuck- fuck~!" Vil rolls his back when your grip on his hair gets tighter. "Gon- gonna fuck- fucking rip my ha~ hair out~!" Thankfully they used Vil's real hair for the role, meaning whatever wig they could've used is safe from your death grip.

"I'll keep it as a memento from when I fucked your slutty little pussy." You make a particularly hard and deep thrust to emphasize your words. You let go of his hair and flip him over before pulling on his hair, forcing his head upwards as you fuck him faster, harder, and deeper.

Vil's mouth stays wide open, constant pretty but slutty moans leave his soft lips. "Yo- you brute-"

"You like it though, don't you? I can feel you tightening around me, your pussy's begging for more. More of my cock."

"Don- don't flatter y- hh~ yourself~! Ah-" Vil arches his back as a sudden wave crashes down on him, squirt gushing down and onto the couch.

"Your pretty cunt is doing all that for me, princess." You grin, thrusting into him a few more times before pulling out. Vil feels weirdly upset when he loses the feeling of you inside him.

You turn him around. "Mind taking care of it?" You lift his chin and imply that you want him to finish you off.

Vil frowns but jerks you off to completion. When he looks up at you with an incredibly sexy expression you almost burst right then and there.

"You better not do it on my face." Vil warns. "Tell me when you're about to finish."

You brush his hair out of his face and smile. "You'd look so cute with my cum on your face though."

Vil looks at you sternly.

"I won't." You promise.

You warn Vil before you come, his hand catching your spend.

You and Vil get yourselves somewhat presentable so you can go take a shower without any odd looks...or criminal charges.

You glance over at the director's camera and decide to double check something you failed to earlier. "Oh."

"What?" Vil turns to you then understands. "Don't tell me the camera's on?"

Malleus brainrot

MINORS DNI

thank u to this anon who sparked this in my brain

Thinking about dollification with Malleus.

When you start a scene you do his makeup first, applying his signature eye shadow and liner, a nice blush, and a black lipstick. He may wear a pretty black lace choker for you or his posture collar, then you might dress him up in a corset (with each cinch tighter bringing him deeper into headspace), he might then slip into some matching black lace panties with your help, and then maybe some black stockings. The dress up part is all on you, whatever you want to see him in. Of course he always wants his arm binder, but sometimes you also add other accessories like a cockring or a muzzle or a gag or nipple clamps, etc.. By the time you secure the last piece of whatever you want to see him in, Malleus is completely in his doll headspace. You will guide or carry him to a comfortable chair, and sit him there. He will stare ahead, his irises blown wide as his arousal sets in.

"Such a pretty doll I have," you might coo, brushing his hair for a moment. Then, one of his favorite parts of the scene begins. You walk to the desk and begin to do some work there. Malleus must sit, must be patient for you, must be a good obedient doll, until you decide you want to play with him. He has no idea how long he'll have to wait. Sometimes you come after a few minutes and play with his horns, or pull his panties down and run your fingers over his hard, dripping cock. Sometimes you don't touch him for hours, and when you do he feels as though his skin is on fire; he's been yearning for your touch for so long. He cums quick those times, trying to be as quiet as possible, because dolls don't talk. Then sometimes you continue to play with him even after he's cum, and that makes his brain all fuzzy and giddy. He's so pleased that you'll continue to take what you want from him, it makes him feel even more like a toy for you.

And sometimes you don't touch him at all. Sometimes you get him all dressed up, make him sit there- hard and aching for you- and never let him release. You just bring him out of his headspace and get him undressed then redressed, and the two of you go on about your night. Malleus can't ever find it in himself to be frustrated when you do this, even though he gets pent up. Because he knows the next time you touch him it'll feel that much better, and anyways he's satisfied just by sitting still and looking pretty for you.

Omg dollification and hypno with Malleus I bet he’d love it. Cause just imagine such a powerful magic user, prince of the fae, grandson of Maleficent, all under your control.

A magicless human making his brain all empty. Clearing out any doubts or worries he may have just so he can only think about being your pretty little doll. He doesn’t have to control anything, he just needs to sit back and let you do his hair and makeup, maybe dress him up a little. He just needs to sit there looking pretty and be a good, empty-headed, boy for you. <3

OH YES YES YES TO ADDING HYPNO TO DOLLIFICATION 👁️👁️

I imagine he has trouble getting into his headspace one day and you offer hypnotizing him to get him there. I suspect he'd doubt your ability to get him under a trance, but to his (and your) surprise it works!

But not only does it simply work, it works so well- so much better than just being in sub space- that he gets hooked. He feels empty headed, and completely under your control and possession, just like a doll. Malleus looks more doll-like with the hypno too, his eyes are glassy and clouded from it, staring right ahead. He can sit for hours without getting the least bit restless under your hypnosis, because you can just command him not to feel uncomfortable.

Plus, if he's feeling more like a rag doll, the lack of control over his own body would compliment that desire so well! And when he gets out of the hypnosis he feels so calm and collected and relaxed. Such a fun mix up!!

Masc vet yuu definitely manhandles and roughhouses the boys, *especially* Leona

Chef yuu visits when you're sick. First he fills your tummy with hot soup, then he fills you up with hot cum 🥲

(I'd like to say that I'm a a good person but I'm not a pure person.)

Smut, 2 stories

Story 1: praise kink, light degradation, bandage, switching

Story 2: Overstimulation , cunnalingus,

Leona x Masc Vet!Yuu

"Leo do you really have to make this any harder than this already is?" Yuu clicked his tongue in a scolding manner.

Yuu looked down the lion pinned under him as he held Leona down by the back of his neck.

"Fuck off." Leona choked out as he tried to move.

Yuu's grip tightened.

"Not until I'm done with you."

Leona had been the victim of the doctor's impromptu examinations. Yuu never made appointments due to his patients always running away to avoid them. Naturally, Yuu's unnaturally strong physique was used to his advantage. He didn't mind fighting tooth and nail.

Leona had the misfortune of being tagged and bagged and was currently being held in Yuu's office. He was subjected to being partially undressed as the vet examined every part of him. The cold sterile air and the scent of chemicals made Leona want to leave even faster. Not to mention the lingering scared scent of past students that made any beastmen cower like a pet at the vet.

Of course, he got up to go back to his room to sleep but that damned doctor managed to grab him.

Yuu used his gloved fingers to pry open Leona's mouth as he examined his teeth. The lion took the chance to bite down causing Yuu to withdraw.

Yuu hissed in pain.

"You naughty boy." Yuu scolded before his lips quirked in a wicked smile. "I guess that means I can bring out the restraints. I think a muzzle would look good on you."

Leona thought about protesting but he remembered Yuu telling the story of when he held a grown tiger in the air like a disobedient puppy as it thrashed and clawed uselessly. The image was a persistent one that stayed in his mind but his pride would never allow him to consider being in that position. Chained and muzzled as Yuu felt him up.

He didn't need to consider anything. It was going to happen.

The not so innocent doctor gladly tied the lion down and not so subtlety treated him like a dog who was scared of the big bad vet.

"It's okay boy. I'll give you a nice treat as a reward." Yuu had Leona thighs spread as he massaged his aching cock with both hands.

Leona clenched his teeth over the bar gag. He wasn't going to give Yuu the satisfaction he desperately wanted.

"Such a good healthy boy. Make sure you cum alot. Give me every drop." Yuu whispered in his ear.

Leona shot him a dirty look.

"Are you mad I won't let you cum in me this time? You still owe me from last time." Yuu pouted as he stroked faster "You are too rough."

The event he referred to was the last time they had sex when Yuu had been bent over the bed as Leona rutted him into the mattress. Leona's stamina was as ruthless as a lion's as he filled Yuu up round after round. Leona was fond of the way Yuu's growled and yelped with tears running down his cheeks.

Now Yuu had his revenge as he wrang Leona out like a towel in their endless battle for who's on top tonight.

Masc Chef!Yuu x Fem reader

"Poor thing." Yuu cooed pitifully.

Yuu had come over to cook you dinner after you got sick. As always he wanted to feed you.

"Don't worry I'll take care of you." He smiled brightly. His soft innocent smile and kind eyes made you feel better already.

He now worked his eyes when he saw your rumpled shirt had ridded up from sleep.

He pulled it down and warned you.

"You won't get better if you sleep with your belly exposed. I'll get you a haramaki." He said going to grab another blanket to wrap around you.

When dinner was finished you were served a bowl of warm chicken congee, and ginger tea.

The congee was delicious. Fresh scallions and tender chicken made into a rice soup. You gleefully ate with a smile on your face. You failed to notice that Yuu wasn't eating like you as he watched you dig in.

Yuu's face was dusted a shade of pink.

As you finished eating Yuu collected the plates before he walked back towards you. He put a hand on your shoulder as Yuu stood over you.

"You eat so well. Getting sick didn't hurt your appetite at all. Watching you eat made me hungry as well?" Yuu's bit his lip as he struggled to not make weird expression.

"Didn't we just eat?" You asked.

"Yes, but I'm hungry for something more. Please feed me." He begged his face was red and a predatory smile ripped across his face, his canines showed.

You didn't understand at first but when you were pressed against the headboard with your legs wrapped around Yuu.

The chef greedily buried his face into your sex. He greedily lapped your folds and sucked on your clit like his favorite hard candy. He started very gently before diving in and roughly toying with you.

You could feel your climax coming as you squeezed your thighs together and bucked your hips, grinding against Yuu's face. Yuu lapped up your juices like his favorite drink. He moaned in pleasure as he savored your taste.

Coming down you tried to pull away as Yuu continued to suck. Instead, Yuu locked his arms around your thighs to keep you in place.

"Yuu, no! Its too much! I can't!" You cried begging Yuu to go easy on you.

As you struggled to escape Yuu pulled away and nipped your thigh. His predatory smile showed his sharp canines as he made eye contact and licked a long strip up your thigh. Then he drove back in to punish your poor overstimulated pussy.

As you struggled to get away from the overwhelming pleasure Yuu growled sending vibration through you. You came again as Yuu lapped at your gushing pussy.

Tears ran down your cheeks as you babbled pathetically about it being too much. Yuu didn't listen as he rubbed your hips and purred. You tried to get him to take a break but he didn't even acknowledge you. He only wanted one thing right now.

Having had enough of you writhing Yuu pulled you up by the hips. His strong arms kept you suspended in the air defenseless as he greedily ate you out. His eyes looking into yours and all you could see was the silent pleas be made for more. He pulled another orgasm from you and continued to do so until it hurt and he had drained your dry.

He finally pulled away with his mouth and chin soaked in cum. His satisfied pussy drunk expression told you just how much he enjoyed his dinner.

You could barely think as your chest heaved trying to catch you breath. Everything felt like cotton and your legs were sore.

"You did so well." He smiled brightly as he did before as he covered you with blankets. "Don't forget to cover up. You still need to recover."

It was like he hadn't drained you within an inch of your life only moments ago as he had that innocent expression on full display.

"Oh, and thanks for the meal." He purred with that dangerous look in his eyes back for just a second.

You were wrong. Very wrong about him. He wasn't innocent at all.