Watersports - Blog Posts
Hello!! i love your writing and i've seen so many of your posts on my fyp and i just noticed that your requests are open! if this is weird than PLEASE ignore this, but i saw that you did watersports so i was wondering if you could write a portgas d ace x reader (preferably female) where ace and reader are very in love and in a happy relationship. ace and reader have to go piss REALLY bad, and they're on watch duty up in the crowsnest at night so everyone else is asleep and ace, being a horny fuck as usual, convinces reader to pee up there with him and it may lead to something else? you can decide everything else!! (again, PLEASE ignore this if you think it's weird/too long)
Searched up the Moby Dick ship bc i dont know what their crows nest is and they just have like a TON of them. Maybe because theres so many crewmates or maybe im looking at the wrong thing but they have 12 of them for some reason. Anyway i’ve never actually written watersports via afab reader but i saw like 2 or 3 fics of it that were good so i was like “yeah i'll write that why not” so this was a cool challenge. Anyway, enjoy.
Love Makes You Crazy
Ace x Fem!Reader. Watersports smut (piss) but still fluffy. 2011 words.
You and Ace are in love with each other, maybe too much. In fact, your boyfriend shows his love so passionately that the crew was worried you wouldn’t be able to reciprocate. That was proven wrong quickly once Ace had an influence on you, making you more bold to things you thought you would never do; like holding in your pee just because you don’t want to leave him alone in the crow’s nest. You had joined him to help keep watch, and it’s a hassle to get up here, so you’ve decided to hold it so you don’t have to be away from him. Overestimated yourself though, it hasn’t even been an hour and you’re already shifting in place, trying to keep it in until watch duty is over. Unbeknownst to you, Ace has been doing the same thing.
‘I don’t want to leave her here when she’s taken the time to keep watch with me so I could piss. Watch will be over soon anyway, I’ll just hold it in.’ He tells himself as he sits with his back against yours. You’ve been squirming for a while now, though, and it’s starting to worry him. “Are you okay, baby?”
“Oh! Yeah, I’m okay.” You reassure him quickly, putting your hand over your crotch to help you. Despite your efforts, Ace turns his head and sees this over your shoulder, his cheeks flushing slightly.
“Babe are you touching yourself..?” You flinch and panic slightly, the misunderstanding flustering you even if Ace sounds more excited than anything.
“W-What? No, I’m not!” He deflates slightly, disappointed, but stares at the hand pressing against your heat. What else could you be doing? You'll have to come clean to clear the misunderstanding. “Sorry.. I actually have been holding my pee in for a while now. I didn’t want to leave you alone here. Kinda stup-” Ace turns his body to you, his eyes wide.
“Really!?” You slowly nod and his face brightens as he points at himself. “I’ve been doing the same thing!” The both of you ended up loving the other too much to leave, that thought making Ace feel warm inside as he hugs you while peppering kisses on your face. “We’re the same.” One of his hands goes to your waist to squeeze it when you stop him.
“Wait, you’re gonna make it worse.”
“Sorry.” He says that, but when he’s pulling his hand away he stops to let his eyes trail to the hand on your crotch, staring at how it presses down on it the same way he likes to. The way you’re squirming too, struggling to hold it in with a nervous face… it’s kind of turning him on. That thought goes straight to his lower half and he ends up suggesting something. “Maybe.. we could just do it here.”
…
“Huh???” You try to process what he’s saying but he grabs your hand to turn you to him with a serious but excited look on his face.
“Everyone’s asleep anyway and we’re high up enough that no one would be able to see even if they did come out” Ace tells you, leaning forward to kiss you while a hand goes down your torso and over the hand on your cunt. “C’mon (Y/n).” He pushes your fingers to press harder on your clit to send a shockwave of pleasure through your body. Parting from your lips, he looks up at you with puppy eyes. “Pleaaassee?” You look down at him as he continues to move your own fingers to stimulate yourself.
“A-Ah~ Okay, okay, just stop already I don’t want to get my bottoms dirty…!” Once again, you end up agreeing to another Ace suggestion; but the way he beams up at you makes it worth it. His hands go to your thighs instead.
“I’ll take care of you, okay? You won’t regret it.” They massage your flesh as he smooches you, pulling off your bottoms and the rest of your clothes while he’s at it. There’s no way he’d lose a chance to see you naked, you won’t get cold with him on you anyway. Once you’re only in your panties he teases you a little more, rubbing at your clit a bit until you squirm, then finally taking his hand off to slip that last piece of cloth off. “Damn, so pretty for me, baby~” He puts his mouth over one of your nipples and starts to flick it with his tongue, his fingers going back to your clit to rub it in circles. Pleasure is pooling in your stomach and you end up letting out a bit on his fingertips. Ace pulls them back to lick it up while looking at you. “Sexy,” He goes back to slip a digit inside you and you moan, arching your back slightly. “but I want more.” Your bladder is so full and the effort of keeping it in makes press against the inside of your sweet spots.
“A-Ace.” You can’t hold it in any longer, not when it feels too good.
“Let it out for me, pretty girl, wet my hand till it’s dripping.” He presses his palm against your nub while pushing down on your stomach with the other. Your back arches as you let piss stream from inside you, Ace relishing the sight of your embarrassed face till it’s all out. “Fuck…” The tent in his shorts is killing him seeing you let go. He pulls them down along with his boxers, using your juices to stroke his cock. You watch in awe, unable to look away. Come to think of it, he also had to pee, didn't he?
“Ace…” You whisper and he looks at you, eyes widening when he sees you spreading your legs and folds. “You can put it inside me..” He stares at you, his pupils dilating even more.
“A-Are you sure?” He asks and you nod, making him stroke his cock faster. “Fuck.” He loves you so much, and seeing his beautiful girlfriend trust him so much is only making him more crazy for you. “Gonna make you full with me.” Your boyfriend mumbles while you wrap your legs around his waist, feeling him ease his way into you until his hips are flush with yours. Both of you throw your head back in pleasure and he starts to thrust, slow, deep strokes that move you with each meet of skin against skin. “Feels good, Gods you feel so good.” He angles himself to hit your g-spot, then quickens his hips. Obsessed with how you look he leans over you to make sure he sees every change in your expression, every part of lips when you. “C-Can’t..” He mumbles when you feel warmth fill you, more than when he cums inside.
“A-ah…” You’re embarrassed by how much this is turning you on, getting pissed inside while Ace looks into your eyes so lovingly. He doesn’t stop, still thrusting as the liquid moves inside of you, seeping out with each stroke and hit of that squishy spot that makes your toes curl. You’re getting close, coil in your stomach tightening before Ace presses his thumb on your clit, warm as it moves in circles.
“That’s it pretty girl,” He coos softly to you. “cum with my piss inside you.” The coil in your stomach snaps and shockwaves pulse through you as you cry out, Ace moving his hips faster. He’s desperate, needing to fill you with his seed while your pussy is clenching around him. “F-Fuck~!” He bottoms out and you feel him twitch inside, shooting cum into you to mix with his urine. You both take time to come down from your highs, your boyfriend leaning down to hold you, keeping you warm from the cold night air. Once you’re both calmer he pulls out of you and your hole drips out both his and your juices. He’s staring at the sight and you like it’s the most perfect sight in the world, leaning down to kiss you as you wrap your arms around him. Your lips lock together in a soft and happy kiss. Both of you stay like that for a while, kissing while he runs his hands along your body to soothe any soreness until you both finally part. He’s looking down at you, flushing when his eyes trail downwards to the product of your guys’ love again. Warmth and pride bubbles in his chest and he’s almost about to kiss you more when you stop him.
“How.. are we gonna clean this up…?” You point out and he freezes.
“Umm… uh..” Your boyfriend stutters.
“You didn’t think about that?”
“S-Sorry.” His apology makes you sigh but he gets a determined look. “You don’t have to do anything, (Y/n), I’ll take care of you. I’ll just figure something out!” He puts his shorts back on and stands up, hesitating when he realizes he’ll have to leave you to go get something to clean up with.
“It’s okay, I’ll wait here.” You reassure him and he looks guilty but nods.
“I’ll be back quick! Promise!” He hops quickly from the crow’s nest and runs off to get things to clean you with. You sit up, it feels sticky and a little gross, but you’re satisfied. You definitely won’t be doing this again anywhere that isn’t convenient though. A few minutes pass and Ace comes back with towels and some spray, panting because he ran to get back to you as fast as possible. “I.. I got.. wipes…” He says in between pants and you giggle from your lover’s determination to take care of you. It makes him smile back at you before he gets to cleaning you up. It’s a mess… he ends up having to leave again and come back with more things, trying to clean everything so no one can tell. Thankfully the wood here is coated so it shouldn’t seep into it. You both tried your best, cuddle time. Since watch is over Ace dresses you back up and brings you back to his room where he can clean you up properly.
“Feels nice~” You sigh in relief from the warm bath you’re both in. When you look at your boyfriend you notice he looks guilty. “Is something wrong?”
“Was.. was I too rough?” So he’s worried about you.
“If you were too rough for me I would’ve said so.” You kiss his cheek. “I know you wouldn’t hurt me.” His eyes shine and he pulls you close so you both can smooth again, him making sure that you’re completely relaxed and clean before bringing you out. He’s drying you off, admiring your body.
“You’re pretty.”
“I know, you tell me that everyday. What if I start getting narcissistic?” You tease him a bit and he kisses your cheek.
“If you’re narcissistic then we’ll just have another thing in common. How much we both love you.” Very sweet, you both hug and he picks you up to carry you to the bed. You don’t need to get fully dressed again, just enough to get comfortable and you’re both cuddling under the sheets. His body is warm as it holds you. “Goodnn..zzz” He fell asleep mid-word.
“Goodnight~” Despite him being asleep, you say it back, closing your eyes afterwards and letting his warmth lull you to sleep.
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Ace is talking with Izou, chatting about whatever when the older man mentions something. “When I went on watch it smelled a bit off, were you drinking up there?” Your boyfriend flinches and immediately starts to panic. He must’ve not cleaned well enough.
“Uhh.. uhmmm…” He doesn’t know what to say but the division commander sighs.
“Don’t do it again, you shouldn’t drink while on watch. I’ll forgive it this time because you’re young,” His gaze sharpens. “but if I catch it again I’m not going to hesitate on punishing you.” Ace mentally sighs in relief as Izou buys his own story.
“Yeah.. I won’t do it again, sorry.” Ace apologizes, even if it’s for something else.
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Grahhh I did it! Sorry I took so long omg so embarassing but i did my best.
if you're interested in the idea, i'd love to make a request! >:3
bottom/sub! shanks x male reader with watersports (whatever interpretation you like) and/or dacryphilia. maybe w some mixed praise/humiliation directed towards shanks, but winding it up with a little bit of fluffy aftercare?
Sorry this took so long, tbh it was actually hot ass but I had to use my special method of just writing it even if it was trash and then just coming back to fix it later. Ngl first draft was so bad I had to do sm, but it's good to just get the basic outline out so I could do it once I had some motivation. Like oh my god it was so bad, it was physically hurting me but i did it.
Pretty When You're Mine
Shanks x Male Reader. Straight smut with some fluff at the end. It has watersports but nothing insanely crazy (though i don't actually know what's considered crazy.) 2626 words.
Shanks is relaxing, holding his mug while he talks to Yasopp when you walk into the room. Once he spots you his expression immediately brightens. “Baby! You’re not busy anymore?” You walk over to him and he sets down his mug to hug you.
“I finished not too long ago, actually, though shouldn’t you be busy?” You ask and he huffs before smiling with a carefree expression.
“It’s fine~ I’m busy often, let me take a little break, okay?” He looks at you with pleading eyes and you sigh.
“Okay, have fun.” His smile brightens as he grabs his mug and clinks it with Yasopp, in a better mood now that his boyfriend has also approved of his break; even if he technically didn’t need your permission. You sit down and he continues to chat as more crewmates come in to drink, everyone quickly taking this “break” as an excuse to get drunk. Not that your crewmates are boring, but you can only take so much when you’re already tired from working on things the whole day. Your eyes trail to your boyfriend, then down at his ass. Not being shy, you reach out and touch his butt, making him flinch. “Sorry, just an accident.” You stand and hug his side.
“A welcome one~” He winks at you while chuckling, continuing his conversation. You think a bit more, everyone is starting to get rather drunk at this point and your backs are both facing near the wall. It’s a big chance no one would notice anything if you got a bit bold. Your hand creeps from his waist down to his butt, slowly massaging it. Shanks keeps his expression normal but he can’t hide his reactions as well when he’s tipsy.
“You’re already drunk, Captain? Your face is getting flushed.” Hongo points out while you shamelessly continue.
“Haha, maybe my tolerance is getting lower as I age.” He’s trying to make up excuses while feeling your hand pressing against his soft ass.
“Or you drank earlier without us.” Another crewmate says and he bites his lip, panicking slightly when your hand slips under the hem of his pants.
“Hmm~” Shanks disguises a hum of pleasure as one of thinking when your finger teases his entrance through his boxers. “Captain’s privilege getting the first taste.” He shifts in place a bit, gripping his mug tightly as you slip under his boxers to touch him bare. You’ve already trained his body to be responsive to your touch and to keep himself ready. It’s cute, feeling him tense and react even if he’d truly wanted to hang out with friends, only making things worse when you slip a finger inside of him. Shanks lowers his head a bit, gritting his teeth to keep sounds in as your finger moves inside him.
“He did have a lot to drink before you guys got here ” You tell them, covering for your poor boyfriend. “You feeling sick, hun?” Your tone is worried but you’re relentless when you add another finger, if the crew weren’t drunk themselves this would be obvious; though it wouldn’t be surprising if a few more observant ones still caught something being off.
“I-I- nnGh~” He grunts when his tight, wet walls and prostate are teased.
“Geez, already about to vomit then.” They poke fun at him while you take the mug from his hand and set it down. Shanks immediately clings to you and you take your fingers out of him, then pick him up.
“Captain’s retiring for the night then, c’mon.” Shanks hides his face in your shoulder as you speak, not trusting himself not to give it away with his expression. Once you both are at his quarters you set him down, then immediately pin him to the door by the neck. “So cute, did you want everyone to know?”
“s-sorry.” Shanks pants, gulping as your grip tightens around the sides of his throat. His face is flushed, eyes unfocused as he pants. So tame, so weak, so different from everything he shows outside. You put your knee between his thighs and grind up, making him gasp. “Ah~!” He whines as you continue to grind up roughly, your hand staying on his neck while you lean in to give him a soft kiss. Your other hand undoes your pants.
“Open for me.” He opens his mouth and you spit in it before pushing him down on his knees, shoving your dick in his mouth before he could catch his breath. You let it sit in his warm throat, cutting off his air, until tears form in his eyes. Once you finally pull back to let him breathe he struggles a bit to catch his breath. “Good boy.” It’s satisfying to give him a little praise, watching the way he shivers at the name before you walk over to the bed and sit “Come here~” Shanks nods then crawls over to you to rest his head on your lap. Even despite the rough treatment he can barely keep himself still from arousal, squirming a bit with the sight of your bare cock in front of his face. “Feeling needy, yeah?”
“Fuck, yes.” He leans in and kisses the tip of your dick, then parts his lips again so you can play with his tongue, sensitive. He lets out a whine when your thumb presses on it while your pointer finger rubs against the roof of his mouth.
“I know, you loved every second of my touch out here.” You lightly tug on his tongue and he softly moans, pleading with you with his eyes. “Don’t know how you manage to talk when your mouth is always desperate for me.” He’s panting again, your words only serving to egg him on.
“Please..” He needily sticks his tongue out of his open mouth so you can grab your length, slap your tip on it a few times before grabbing his hair and smoothly moving his head down to take it all at once.
“No gagging, like you were made for me.” You brush his hair back so he can look up at you while you move him on your dick down his throat, using the roof of his mouth to stimulate yourself like he’s a fleshlight. Like he’s your fleshlight. When you grind his face down onto your pelvis you see his eyes roll back for a moment from the feeling. You’re starting to get close, but something’s bothering you. ‘I need to piss.’ You think as you continue to move your lover’s head to please yourself. An idea pops into your mind and you pull Shanks’s head off, much to his dismay clear when he looks up at you with a small pout.
“What happened? I like swallowing.” He thinks that’s the issue but you shake your head.
“I have to pee.” You tell him and he’s about to move back to let you get up when you stop him. “You don’t need to move, actually. Stay right there and look pretty.” He flushes slightly, staying where he is but in a better mood from the praise. “Good boy, stick out your tongue, just how I like it.” Shanks processes this then turns bright red with his eyes widening.
“You…” He thinks about it and then takes a shaky breath, a smile forming on his face as his dick twitches. It only takes a second after that for him to follow, opening his mouth with his tongue out while he watches the way you stroke yourself then aim at his face. He’s expectant, his eyes already dark with lust while he waits. The emperor is on his knees as you start to empty your bladder on his scarred face and all over that red hair everyone knows until it’s dripping with urine, stroking your cock while you feel the pressure in your body relax. It’s beautiful seeing him let you do this, to enjoy it. The pleasure that was building in your body while his mouth was on you bursts and you end it with tilting his head up to cum ropes onto his tongue and lips. By the end of it Shanks is shaking, the humiliation of having your boyfriend and subordinate piss on you like you’re a whore arousing him.
“Sexy like this, found a new use for you, yeah?” You close his mouth so he can taste the mixture of cum and urine on his palette. Fuck, this is too much for him, Shanks bends down and whimpers, his eyes rolling back as he spasms and shoots into his now soiled pants. You grab his wet hair and pull him up, already hard again. “Came from that..” He’s out of it. “I’m not done yet, though.” You lift him up onto the bed, pull his pants and boxer up enough, then thrust into him. Your pace is for you, but you’re aiming directly at his prostate despite Shanks just cumming, making his brain overload with pleasure. He can’t speak, his head swimming as he starts to sob with each thrust. “Taking it so well for me, huh, Captain?” Calling him Captain only heightens this situation, being a feared and powerful Captain and Emperor of the sea, yet getting dicked down on the bed like it’s all he’s good for. He’d almost be ashamed, but it’s too good and tears run down his face as he gets close to another climax despite his body not being ready. You realize this and lean down to press against his lower stomach, making him gasp. He drank a lot earlier, and hasn’t gotten the chance to go to the bathroom yet. “Feeling full?” No worries though, you’ll help him as his loving and caring boyfriend. Your hands go to his waist and pull him up onto you, lifting him up with your dick still inside. He lets out a confused noise as you bring him to the bathroom and set him down in front of the toilet, gripping his hips to start fucking into him quickly again.
“Too full, aH~ t-too full..!” Shanks can’t handle, grabbing onto your thigh to try to focus to no avail. He can barely realize what’s happening, you only hear mumbling and moaning repeatedly as you aim his dick at the water while stroking it, your other hand pressing down on his lower stomach again. His bladder presses against his prostate from the inside while pushing your dick harder against the outside, soft walls pressing against your tip and length. Shanks keens and he arches his back with his head on your shoulder, unable to hold it in as piss squirts into the water along with his cum. You’re unrelenting as you fuck into his tight heat while he lets out broken cries, then burying yourself into his tight heat before filling him up with your seed. He’s pulsing around you, milking your cock while he whines and shakes, piss continuing to stream from his dick. Once he’s emptied he goes limp and you catch him before he falls, your boyfriend panting while his head spins from dizziness.
“You alright?” Your demeanor changes once your high is gone, going from a little mean to caring. You even ignore the wetness of his cheek from tears and pee to kiss it lovingly. Shanks brain feels empty though, he can’t even nod yet as he catches his breath. Pulling out, you admire the view of your cum seeping from his hole and hand marks on his hips for a bit before setting him down onto the toilet to rest and let it drip out. “I’ll wash you up so just relax, mkay?” He hums and you turn on the water, rubbing his neck and hips where you gripped earlier while the water warms up. Once it's ready you set him on a stool in the shower and start to clean him gently, feeling him lean into whatever touch you give. You’re washing his hair off when you speak. “Your hair is so pretty, like the rest of you.”
“You pissed on it so I don’t know how ‘pretty’ it is to you.” He’s regained more of his senses as you start to clean his body.
“I think you’re more beautiful than before actually.” This makes him chuckle a little.
“Marked your territory on me, my pretty little head is for you without claiming it, don’t have to worry.” He winks and laughs at his own joke, but starts to cough from a sore throat while you pat his back.
“Want me to get you some water?” You ask him after rinsing shampoo from his hair. Shanks hums in thought then shakes his head.
“Get it after, the steam can help my throat just fine for now.” He puts his hand on his chest and looks up at you with a sad expression. “Unless you want to leave? Use me how you like like i’m a toy then leave me to fend for myself…” He looks away dramatically, wiping a tear that isn’t there.
“You’re never a toy to me, no matter what I do when we’re having sex.” You state with a determined tone, making him flush a bit.
“Just a joke..” He mumbles as you smooch him, then undress to get in the shower yourself. Your boyfriend whistles “Hello, handsome~”
“You’re not seeing anything new, even if I was clothed before.”
“I enjoy the view no matter how many times I get it.” Well that makes two of you, letting Shanks admire your body as you clean yourself off. Once you’re done you run a bath and dip your boyfriend inside, letting his muscles relax while you can go change the sheets. “Nooooo…” He grabs your wrist.
“I’m not gonna be gone forever, do you want to sleep on dirty sheets?” You have a point, but he doesn’t like it, letting you go and looking at you like an abandoned puppy. “I’ll be back soon you big baby.”
“Promise?”
“Shanks I’m gonna be right here, you’re acting like I’m leaving the ship when your bathroom is connected to your quarters.” He stares at you until you sigh. “Yes I promise.” That satisfies him and he beams at you, now you can go change the sheets. Dirty, but thankfully nothing seeped into the mattress itself. Kind of a last minute decision to do watersports, next time you’ll set something down. Once you’re done you go back to the bathroom to find Shanks leaning back while splashing softly at the water to entertain himself.
“You’re finally bac-” You smooch him to shut him up, then drain the bath and dry him off before wrapping him in a towel burrito style to carry him off to bed while he hums in delight from the nice treatment. You’re both too lazy to dress so it’s decided you'll both sleep naked, it’s comfortable anyway having your skin touching. Even if Shanks was the one getting railed you’re also a bit tuckered out, closing your eyes to let your body relax. Before you can fall asleep you feel shuffling from next to you, Shanks cuddles into your side, cute. You pull him close, cuddling back and kissing his forehead.
“Goodnight.” You say softly, but don’t get a response. You look at his face and realize he’s already fast asleep. Well, that’s enough of a good night for you and your eyes close.
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The crew loots a pirate ship from enemy pirates, finding barrels of alcohol. There’s excitement at first but when the Shanks tastes it, captain privilege, he makes a face. “Not good?” Beckman asks.
“Cheap, makes sense considering how weak they were, just tastes like piss.” His gaze trails to you with a sparkle in his eye, he’s hilarious.
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this is my first time writing watersports/dacriphilia so be nice i tried my best./hj now i just need to do the same thing with the other one...
i like the idea of permanent edging/chastity but only to a certain extent. Like if you had me convinced that if i came in this moment (while im right on the edge) that it would be my last orgasm ever.. all the while not taking the vibrator off of my clit. i would cum like crazy thinking it was my last ever. But then i feel like denial would eventually get kind of old. So i think its even hotter if instead of permanent denial you deny me orgasms but dont say for how long. Instead you allow me to beg for one whenever i get needy but each time i do beg you have me do something embarrassing in order to prove how badly i want to cum. Use my desperation against me and break me.
maybe you start off with something too hard for me on purpose. its first thing in the morning and i woke up feeling so wet and horny and got even hornier as i took care of your morning wood like i do every morning- with a sloppy blowjob. im still laying between your legs on my side with my head resting on top of your upper thigh. squirming, i look up at you with pleading eyes, "Sir, can i please cum this morning please Sir im feeling so so desperate this morning", i cant keep the whine out of my voice as i asked. it's been a week since you've allowed me to cum and ive gotten so desperate. You smirk down at me and you shift the leg im not resting my head on so that its between my legs pressed up against my wet pussy. Gasping, i cant help but grind a little bit into it. "You want to cum, slut?" still grinding, i barely manage to gasp out a "yes... please Sir". "then press your lips around my cock and drink my piss." i had already lifted my head and started to move it back to your cock when i heard the second part of that sentence. i froze, you had never asked me to do something like that before and you know ive never done anything to do with piss or golden showers or whatever before. i look up at you trying to see if you mean it, "Sir?" You're still looking calmly down at me. "No? then i got to get up and you wont get to keep humping my leg until you cum. and who knows when ill be feeling benevolent enough to let you cum again." i realized then that i had never stopped grinding my needy cunt into your leg and still am even now. i can feel my orgasm already starting to build but i know that you mean it. if im going to cum this morning i have to drink your piss right now. i start to think about it, could i even do it if i tried? what if i spilled it and then in the end i still wouldnt be allowed to cum? what if-
my thoughts get interrupted as you pull your leg away from me and shove me off you as you get up "too late" you say, not sounding annoyed at all as though you never expected me to do it in the first place. you walk into the bathroom but leave the door open so i hear it clearly when your stream hits the water. i blush as i think about how i was seriously considering letting you piss in my mouth and swallow it.
fast forward to later that night and your using my pussy with me bent over the couch. As you get close you grab a fistful of my hair and use it to pull my head back untli your lips are lined up with my ear. "you still wanna cum, babygirl?" i nod as much as your grip allows me to and gasp "yes pleaseee". your thrusts slow a little as you keep talking to me "then youre gonna do something for me, slut". i nod not even thinking about how just this morning you asked me to do something i didnt want to do. " you know how i love cumming in your pussy, right?" i keep nodding though im only half listening as i grind my ass harder into you since you stopped thrusting for the moment. "but i also love having you swallow my cum." you reach down between my legs and start rubbing little circles expertly around my clit. i moan loudly and grind harder into you, my tongue hanging out. "so this time i want the best of both worlds. im going to cum inside this little pussy here and then youre going to get on your knees, legs spread, and scoop my cum out of your pussy and into your mouth. then youre gonna show me your mouth full of my cum and swallow like a good girl. understand?" you pull your finger off my clit and i cry out. "yes sir yes please and then i can cum?" "maybe. if you do a good job and i feel like it." was all you said but it was enough for me and i keep nodding my head like an idiot "yes sir!" you resume fucking me harder and faster this time." what a good. little. cunt!" you thrust hard with each word and i feel you cum on the final thrust. you groan into my shoulder and after a moment you pull out with a satisfied sigh. You flop back onto the couch then lean forward to grab your game controller. with your other hand you give my ass a smack since im still kneeling on the couch next to you. "get to it cunt, you know what to do." with that i quickly get on my knees, desperate for release. i spread my knees out so my pussy is facing you and i reach down and start to scoop the cum that had already dripped down my thigh. i lick it off my hand and continue to scoop cum out of my pussy. occasionally i glance up at you but most of the time your not even looking as youre booting up the playstation and starting a game. after getting as much cum as i think i can get i stop scooping and hold my mouth open to let you see your cum. only the game you were queued for just started and once again youre not paying any attention to me. I have to kneel there on my knees and wait for what feels like forever for you to finally look at me.
my cheeks burn as i finally have a moment to think about what im doing. this was something else that you had never had me do before. but it was fresh on my mind how quickly you changed your mind about letting me cum just that morning when i hesitated so i was not going to make the same mistake twice. besides, this was new but its not like ive never swallowed your cum before so its not totally new. finally your game is finished and you glance down at me and smile seeing my mouth open, waiting for you. "swallow." i swallow gratefully and show you my empty mouth like you have trained me to. "Good pet" you pet my head with one hand and start another game with the other. "thank you sir" i lean into your hand and look up at you hopefully, "please sir, can i please cum now" you look down at me and say " not this time, but you can clean my cock as a reward, cunt" i try not to look too disappointed as i lean in and lovingly lick your cock and balls until youre satisfied.
this happens a few more times in the next couple of days. i stopped asking you to cum when i realized whenever i did you would just have me do something new and humiliating and then still not let me cum. but then you would just ask me if i wanted to cum and since i cant lie to you the same thing would still happen. one night, we're showering together when you offer to "clean" my pussy. of course i say yes and soon youre pressed up behind me with one arm wrapped around my front rubbing soap into my tits and the other gently playing with my clit. i moan and lean my head back onto your shoulder as you roll and pinch my nipples. you slip a finger lower and plunge it into my cunt and pump it a few times, adding another finger every couple of thrusts. when you hav e three fingers in me you stop pumpping and start to grind your palm into my clit as your fingers curl upward into my g spot. my hips squirm as you bring me closer and closer to the edge like this. "please" i gasp out. "please what, babygirl? use your words" you growl into my ear. i moan harder "please sir, please can i cum" i force out as your fingers pull out and start circling my clit faster. my body jerks and i feel myself just starting to slip over the edge. thats when you pull your hands away and spin me around facing you. your now between me and the shower head, with the water hitting you in the back. "kneel." you tell me and i drop down hard not even feeling the pain in my knees. im still so close you left me right on the very edge, i swear a strong breeze would be able to get me off at this point. "you can start to rub yourself the second my piss hits you, but you have to stop the second i finish- youre allowed to cum but only if youre able to before i finish. understand?" i nod with my hand hovering just inches over my pussy, "yes sir." i dont even think about, ive learned that you dont give me any time to hesitate and i need to cum im so fucking close. with that you aim your cock at me and i feel the warm spray of piss hit me in the chest. for a moment im shocked that its actually happening but i quickly recover as i remember that this is my only chance to cum. i start rubbing furiously at my cunt and my other hand reaches up to rub my now piss covered tits. i moan hard right as you aim your stream up and hit me in the face. i splutter and shut my mouth quickly but you say "open your mouth" and my mouth drops back open. i gag as your piss hits my throat but i keep my mouth open and keep rubbing my clit. i feel myself getting closer and closer and as my orgasm starts to crest i feel your spray hitting me in my now closed eyes and then in my hair. all i can taste and smell is your piss - and thats when i finally cum. i see stars as i cry out and your piss hits my mouth again turning my cries into gargles. i dont even notice that your stream has turned into dribbles and stops until i finally come to slouched over myself still on my knees breathing heavily. you give me a moment to collect myself before saying "well?" i snap my head up and say "thank you sir" and you can see the sincere gratitude in my eyes as i look up at you even as your piss drips off my chin. "good girl, now clean my dick off and give it a little thank you kiss". i lean forward and lick it clean of the now very familiar taste of piss before giving it a little kiss on the tip. you turn around and rinse the rest of the soap suds off your body before stepping out of the shower. "you can finish up on your own, cunt".
I slowly stand up, noticing the pain in my knees for the first time, "thank you, Sir". i reach for the soap again and clean myself off for the second time in this shower. my mind starts to clear and i think about what i just did. i blush as i think about how desperate i was, how i didnt even hesitate for a second and just let you piss on me. its so embarrassing ive never done something like this before. ive seen it a couple times in porn but didnt really like it. up until recently when you had asked me to swallow your piss i had never thought of doing something like that myself before. even as my face burns though as i think about how humiliating that was my pussy starts to get wet again, too. and i know, that the next time you tell me to swallow your piss, i wont hesitate. i also know, that you know this too.
Naturally
Self feeding pet
owner!nayeon instructing puppy!jeongyeon to keep drinking glasses of water all day while she’s out running errands, and not to use the bathroom. when she comes home she holds jeongyeon in her lap and pushes on her tummy and scratches behind her ears, cooing at her to make a mess in mommy’s lap
jeongyeon being a good puppy and drinking a cup of water every half an hour for all the time nayeons not home :( she waits patiently even tho her tummy hurts and its even a bit swollen, tail wiggling happily when she hears the door clicking open;; nayeon is fast to pull her into her lap when shes in cause she loves the blush on jeongyeons cheeks and how jeongs breath catches on her throat when she praises her :((((((( jeong cant help but let go when nayeon presses down her tummy and tells her to be good and messy for her
tbh nayeon loves the feeling of jeongyeon turning puddle in her arms, ears up as she hides her face on nayeon's neck :( she loves it that jeongyeon bucks her hips when shes done and loves to hold her waist and guide her on her thigh until shes begging to come
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