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Imagine an incubus lover that is slowly growing tired of his job. He loves sex, literally needs it to survive. But being asked time and time again to dominate someone in bed, pin them down into the mattress and drive his cock into them over and over became exhausting. He didn’t know what exactly he was missing each time he was summoned. That is, until he met you. 

You hadn’t summoned him and instantly wanted him to fuck you. It confused him at first, but you instead sat him down and asked if he would be alright with you switching the roles in the bedroom. You were tired of the many relationships you’ve had where the men expected you to be submissive. The relationships usually didn’t last long especially with the sexual incompatibility. 

As you spoke to the incubus, his tail began to swing in anticipation. Was this what he was missing? To be dominated and not the one doing most of the work? 

He got his answer pretty quick when you had his hands restrained above his head on your bed. His aching cock leaking precum which dripped onto your silk sheets. He squirmed in his restraints as you tutted softly at the sight of him, your index finger idly tapping the swollen head. He whined pitifully, amber eyes welling up with tears at your teasing. You had been at this for a while, leaving him tied up and only toying with him every now and then leaving him desperate for your touch. 

You formed a circle with your hand, slowly moving it up and down his length. His words came out in choked sobs as he bucked his hips up into your hand. You instantly pulled away, smiling at him innocently. 

“You gotta use your words, baby, I can’t help you if you don’t use your words.” You cooed, your tongue licking the bits of precum off of your hand. 

Just the sight of that had him briefly fight against his restraints, pulling at the ropes in hopes of breaking free. He only stopped when you glared at him, beginning to move away before he called for you to come back in a panic. 

“No, please! I’ll be good, I promise, I promise!” He pleaded. You paused, patiently waiting for him to go on. The incubus bit his lip briefly, trying to uselessly buck his hips at nothing again, his leaking red cock bouncing against his abdomen. “I wanna cum…please… I can’t, I can’t-”

You were quick to silence him with a kiss, straddling his lap as you grind down against his sensitive cock. The kiss was messy, your teeth and tongues clashing together. His length rubbed against your clit, coating him in your slick as you moaned into his mouth. You could hear his pointed tail thumping in excitement against the bed, the bedframe straining as his wrist pulled on the restraints again. You pulled back from the heated kiss, a string of saliva connecting the both of you as one of your hands held his wrists still. Lifting your hips, your free hand reached down to guide his cock into your weeping cunt. You rubbed the head against your slit, the incubus shivering from the sensitivity before you slowly let his cock finally enter you. 

He was a mess. Whimpering and moaning your name, tears pricking the corner of his eyes as he stared up at you like you were a goddess. You didn’t hesitate to begin moving, slowly rising up before slamming back down into him. You picked up the pace, rutting into him as his throbbing cock hit your walls in all the right places. He was fixated on you bouncing on his cock. The way your face contorted in pleasure as you chased your high, your lovely curves and breasts that shook every time your cunt swallowed him whole. 

His hips began to thrust up to meet you halfway as your head reached down to rub at your swollen slit. Your movements were getting sloppy and so were his as he thrust up into you a few times before your walls clenched around him. You shook slightly as you came around him. He followed soon after, your cunt milking his cock as he continued to fuck his cum into you. 

Eventually he stilled, his cock softening inside you as you remained on his lap, your sweaty head resting against his chest. The incubus snapped the restraints easily, petting the top of your head in a loving matter. 

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Sins of the Father

Pairing: YandereDilf!Geto x Babysitter!Reader

Summary: Good fathers don't prey on their children's caretakers.... right?

Warnings: dark content, drugging/intoxication, kidnapping/abduction, coercion, manipulation, age gap (both legal adults), fingering, unprotected p in v, overstimulation, breeding kink, creampie, serial orgasms

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Yandere Dilf Geto who falls in love with Mimiko and Nanako's non curse user babysitter and just. . . never lets her go.

At first he thought nothing of you, you were weak and only useful to be of service like all the other monkeys. Even though you were warm and nurturing, even though you were wise beyond your years, he loathed you all the same. Once he was tired of you, he'd probably kill you and move on to the next sitter.

Then one day he came home earlier than usual, around the girl's bedtimes, and what he stumbled upon changed his heart forever. After a bit of wondering the house in search of you and his daughters, he found the three of you in their bedroom. Not wanting to disturb you, he simply watched on with light interest. He watched you tuck both of them in with gentleness, softly singing a lullaby as you made sure they were comfortable. Nanako had already fallen asleep and Mimiko was on the brink of unconsciousness, but just as she let her little eyes flutter shut she whispered out to you. "Love you, mama.", she hummed earning a soft gasp and chuckle from you. Geto watched you lean forward and place a kiss on her forhead before quietly telling her you loved her back.

From then on, Geto became obsessed with you. Your display of motherly affection toward his girls awakened something primal in him, something dark. Whenever he could, he'd come home early and watch you care for them over and over again. He'd even stay home some days, lying about having to work from his home office, just to see you love on his children. Every day he fell more deeply, insanely in love with you until he finally felt he needed to act upon his feelings.

On one particularly long day, Geto offered you a drink after you put the girls to bed, using his charm to get you to agree. The two of you talked a while before the drug he'd slipped into your drink started to take effect. It wasn't long before you'd passed out in his lap completely. So, Geto carried you into the nice little basement apartment full of amenities he'd been preparing for you during those 'at home' work days and bound you to the bed there.

The first few days you cried and begged to be set free but Geto, having the patience of a father, simply kissed your cheek and told you to make yourself at home. You eventually switched to screaming and attempting to free yourself which waxed futile very quickly. It took you almost a month to stop fighting, and once you had Geto finally allowed you upstairs to see the girls.

You put on a warm smile and recited the words he'd told you to say, telling them that you and their daddy were in love and that you'd be staying with them forever now. Naturally they celebrated, their little hearts happy now that you were their 'real mommy'. Though you still loved them, your heart sank at the realization that you'd never be able to leave the prison you'd been placed in.

You fell into a deep depression the next two months, only smiling and laughing when you cared for the girls. Geto tried to buy your happiness with luxuries, very rarely earning your interest when he'd bring you something from your old life. It pained him to see you so broken but there was no way in hell he'd let you go either. After a bit of thinking and reflecting, Geto came to the conclusion that you needed a baby of your own. If the only times you looked genuinely happy were when you got to spend time with Mimiko and Nanako, then giving you a child of your own to look after had to be the answer to keeping you happy!

One night, after putting the girls to sleep, Geto enters the basement with your nightly dinner. He's made it special, all of your favorites and a drink mixed with a tiny bit of aphrodisiac. At first, you're hesitant to take it, the way he'd managed to kidnap you was by drugging you after all. But a little gentle persuasion and extra charm is enough to get you to let your guard down.

While you eat, Geto lays it on thick, going on about how beautiful and caring you are and how he only wants to make his daughters happy by having you here with them. He even goes on to tell you a sob story about how hard it'd been to raise two little girls on his own after their mother and the love of his life had been killed in a car accident, even managing out a few tears. All of it was a complete lie but it got you to relax even further, reaching out to hesitantly pat his shoulder in sympathy. Though you very much hated being locked up, now you believed him to be some traumatized father driven insane by grief and doing the best he could.

Every night for the next two weeks, he'd come down with a meal and talk to you sweetly, sharing something new about his past, before bidding you a good night. Around day 6 you started to converse with him, asking him questions and letting out quiet giggles at his dad jokes. Each night the amount of aphrodisiac he'd put in your drink increased little by little until one night he put nothing in it before descending the basement stairs.

The two of you talked like usual, Geto complimenting you and watching you smile bashfully at his words. As the night progressed, he gradually moved closer and you didn't push him away. In fact, you moved closer under the guise that your drug induced thoughts of affection from previous nights were the products of you falling for him and his tragedy. And when he finally kissed you and you shyly kissed him back, he knew he had you wrapped around his finger.

Soft kisses grew into hungrier ones, his tongue invading your mouth while his hands wandered your body. You mewled oh so sweetly as his hands wandered up your skirt to play with you through your panties, eventually pulling them to the side to push lengthy digits inside you. Your reactions told him of your inexperience so he made sure to handle you with care.

His mouth made its way down the column of your neck, nipping at particularly sensitive spots while his fingers curled and uncurled within you. He dealt a few more skillful touches to your cunt before you came undone on his fingers.

He continued to lavish you with gentle caresses as he undressed both you, laying you down and whispering sweet nothings to you while slowly filling you with his cock. He talked you through the stretch, wiping away any fallen tears, and praising you for taking him so well once he bottomed out. He let you adjust a few moments before setting a slow, intimate pace and thoroughly fucking you into the mattress.

You whined and whimpered loudly and he thanked himself for ensuring the room was soundproofed well. He kept his thrusts relatively shallow, making sure to make you cum a second and third time before focusing on himself. Geto's pace quickened, hips pistoning animalistically as he chased after his own high. He hummed as you begged him to slow down, to be gentler, but kindly refused you.

"I'm sorry, princess, need to get you nice and full of my cum.", he moaned while kissing and biting at any exposed skin he could. The sound of your cries of overstimulation only drove him to fuck you deeper, whimpers of his own bubbling from his chest as your walls fluttered around him. "That's my pretty girl, yeah keep coming for me.", he groaned into your ear, "You're so good to me.".

He continued to ravish you, reveling in the feeling of you clawing at his back and the sound of you sobbing in pleasure, until it became too much for him as well. His balls tightened and his hips stilled long enough for him to paint your walls white with his cum, the warmth of it enough to send you over the edge for the nth time.

He made sure to keep you plugged full, deep strokes becoming shallow grinds before his pace increased again. As you writhed beneath him, Geto kissed your lips with a smile while resuming his previous pace. "I know, sweetheart, I know.", he comforted you as he tugged at the shell of your ear with his teeth.

"Just gotta make sure it takes."

𝑗𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑠 𝑖𝑖.

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