Thinking About Having A Gang Of Pixies. Like They Help Around The House Like Fixing Stuff, Cleaning,

Soo good thx for the meal /pos /lh

Get Mad

Wolf Hybrid bf x Puppy fem!reader || light spank, grinding, wild sex

“Get mad.”

Your Wolf Hybrid bf demands as you both stand in front of your bedroom vanity. When you had asked him to help you, a sweet Puppy Hybrid, toughen up, you had kinda expected him to laugh in your face. And he did. Burst out laughing in fact. But you hadn’t expected him to then grab your arm in that gentle but firm grip of his and drag you to your vanity.

With all the strength you could manage you scrunch your face up, hold out your claws, and try and give the mirror a mean growl. Of course, it didn’t look too intimidating with your fluffy little tail wagging to show off your happiness.

Your bf wasn’t all that impressed either, ears pointed forward stiffly and fixing you with a hard stare. He motions to the mirror again.

“Get. Mad!”

You don’t waste a second this time, twisting your features up even further, your nose wrinkling, and your lips curling back as you give the mirror an even tougher growl. Swatting half-heartedly at your reflecting with your claws.

“I said get mad!”

His chilling growl registers a second before a harsh ‘CRACK’ rings throughout the air. The pain on your ass blooms a second after that yet it still takes you a moment to realize— that bastard just spanked you!

Without a second thought you whip around to face him, a genuine growl rumbling from your throat. Your tail tucked between your legs. It honestly shocks him, even catching onto the way your body just barely shakes with unrestrained fury.

Still, when he grabs your plush hips to plop you down on the vanity and you go to snap your jaw at his hands, he can’t help but laugh. Even when scary you’re just too cute.

His hands find your ass and drag you to the edge of the vanity. Your face instantly drops when you feel his straining bulge pressing up against his gym shorts. He notices instantly a smirk curls on his lip.

“What happened, ma? Where’d all that anger go?”

The way he purrs his words has you whimpering already. With that deep chuckle of his he continues to tease you, rocking his hips and rubbing against you. The heat of your core seeps through the layers of your clothes and drives him wild.

“Not even gonna fight for what you want? Just expect me to give it to ya?”

Your jaw drops in a shaky gasp as he leans back enough to quickly slip off your pants and expose your glistening lips to the cold air. He groans long and low at the sight, his hips bucking closer to you.

He doesn’t look away from your pretty cunt for a second and he shuffles down his shorts just enough for his thick got to spring from its confines and smack against his stomach. A droplet of pre smearing against his abs. Your cunt flutters around nothing from that alone and your bfs eyes nearly roll back. A short snarl builds from his chest with frustration.

“You know y’re lucky I spoil you rotten— else I wouldn’t give you this dick ‘less ya begged for it.”

Then he’s sinking deep inside your tight heat with one smooth stroke, causing you to choke on air. And of course he doesn’t give you a moment to adjust, fucking into you like a man possessed. Growling under his breath as your cunt squeezes him so fucking tightly.

He fucks you dumb as he slams his length to the hilt with every thrust. Each time his tip brushes against that special spot inside you another though flies out of your head. His arms wrap around you, holding you up and helping you meet each brutal slam of his hips.

“C-c’mon, mmph— fuck yes— show me you can get mad, baby. Take your pleasure, use my cock, that’s it.”

A flurry of praises spill from his lips as he jackhammers into your cunt with such wild abandon that the vanity shakes beneath you, the wood nearly threatening to snap in half. It wouldn’t be the first time. You have no strength to hold back any of the moans that pour out of you, the pleasure so intense you can barely handle it. All of it focusing on rocking back into his thrusts.

His words spur you on, fuel you, and with a burst of energy you dig your heels into his ass and force his cock even deeper inside your scorching walls. The new angle causing his angry swollen tip to kiss your cervix as your bodies smack against each other over and over again.

You work yourself on his girth with a special kind of madness as you use him just how you need to feel good. He reads your mind and listens to your body effortlessly. And when that cord snaps you have one of the best orgasms of your entire life, pleasure buzzing through you and shooting straight to your core.

He works you through your orgasm, never stopping in his relentless pace even as you’re shaking and sucking him back in, practically strangers his cock. Then with a furious growl he slides his length in to the hilt, grinding against your puffy clit, and fills you up with spurt after spurt of his cum.

The two of you are left panting once your orgasms start to ebb away. A playful grin on your bf’s face as he sees just how fucked out you are. He leans in and tenderly presses a kiss to your temple.

“Now gimme a lil growl.”

You do your best despite not even having caught your breath yet. Giving him your weakest growl yet. But instead of teasing you about it he just chuckles under his breath and swoops down to kiss your lips this time. A silent praise for trying your best.

It’s alright. He can be plenty intimidating enough for the both of you.

How to ask someone to be your QPP

I’ve gotten a couple of communications about this, so I thought I’d try answering it directly here.

Much like how to ask someone to be in a romantic relationship, asking someone to be in a qpr (queerplatonic relationship) can be very personal and individualized.

A good place to start is by bringing up the concept of a qpr and discussing it with the person.  They might know exactly what it is, or they might not know anything about it, or they might’ve heard of it but not know what it means to you (and honestly, what it means to you is going to be the most important).

When you’re talking about it, you can kind of gauge their reaction and see how they handle it.  If they’re dismissive or uninterested, then you know it might not be safe or helpful to try to ask them to be in a qpr with you.  If they’re respectful and want to know more, then it’s a great gateway to further discussion.

You might talk about popular depictions of qpr’s, or what you, personally, would want in a qpr, or the challenges and joys of being in multiple qpr’s or in a qpr and a romantic relationship, etc.

I’d recommend giving that some time to sit and kind of… settle in.

Then, if it has gone well so far, you can start a separate conversation about asking that person if they’d like to try building a qpr with you.

I think the phrasing here can be really important.  Since some people define qpr’s as almost like romance-less and sex-less marriages, it could be considered a pretty serious thing to ask someone to be your qpr, almost like a platonic proposal.  They might not be ready for that.

You could consider framing it more like “deepening the friendship” or even “try building a qpr” (as I phrased it above), which focuses more on the process and less on the final result.

This is a great time to strive for excellent communication, and talk about things like whether you’re on the same page about multiple qpr’s, or what you think/feel about how to handle if one or both you has romantic relationships, too.  At some point, you’ll want to talk through your respective thoughts on things like the role of physical affection in your relationship, including whatever boundaries you have (or want to have).  These kinds of conversations aren’t always easy, but they’re really important for healthy relationships of all kinds.

Followers, if you’ve asked someone to be your qpp, how did you do it?  What are some helpful ways to approach this?

The trope I appreciate very much

Imagine being a supporting parent with a mother hen (Chicken) and mother duck hybrid. Just taking care of all of the baby chicks and ducks. Sometimes the children will play tricks and go with different mothers and you guys will be confused on why the hen has 2 duck kids and the duck will have 3 chicks. Teaching the baby ducks to swim and the chicks tug on your clothes as they all run around wanting to play hide and seek or tag. You, the hen, and the duck hybrid all have little picnics when the children are playing together. Ya'll will chat and catch up on how life has been treating you while keeping an watchful eye on the kids.

Idk I just felt very motherly vibes wash upon me.

What frustrates me with being an "out of sight, out of mind" person is that people tend to love suggesting notepads, diaries, apps, lists, anything that you can write reminders in. But my kind of "out of sight, out of mind" extends to that as well. Truly. If it is not in my sight, it is not in my mind. And you know what happens when you close a book or an app? It is not longer in sight.

NSFW - A New Trick

CW: Loss of virginity..

Not Proofread..

Thinking about a little mean stray cat hybrid. You’re just a cute little dog hybrid. Floppy ears, wagging tail and that good ole golden retriever energy. He’s not mean mean but he’s not nice either. He constantly teases you when you’re inside playing with your owner but when he sees you out of breath after playing with your owner and how you flop onto your chubby belly with soft little pants coming from you. He knew he had to get you outside and away from your owner so that he can have some fun with you.

So one day you’re with your owner at the park playing with each other. Your owner just happened to throw the ball a bit too far so know you’re both looking for it. Until you found it but in was in the hands of the stray cat. You innocently enough walked up to him. “Hey can I have the ball back it’s my owner’s and I wanna give it back to them.” You politely asked him

One thing lead to another and now you were being lifted by your hips and you felt the rough texture of the stray cat hybrid’s tongue against your clit. The sensation had you whimpering and curling your toes. He then pushed one of his fingers inside of your chubby puppy cunt. He chuckled as he felt you clench around you. “Gotta be a good girl and loose up for me pup.” He said as he patted your ass. You whimpered as you felt his finger start to move inside of you. Soon he added another finger stretching out even more. That and along with his tongue had you cumming in minutes.

You panted softly after that rough first orgasm. You had never had a mate before so you hoped that this stray wouldn’t be to rough with you. Oh how naive you were.. “Gonna make you cum on my cock..” He grunted as he rubbed his clothed shaft against your dripping wet entrance. “Please I’ve been good can I have my ball back?” You whimpered out as your eyes met his. “Come puppy you don’t want to miss out on the fun for a little ball do you?” The stray cat hybrid as he aligned his cock with your entrance. You nervously swallowed as your dog ears pinned back slightly. The stray cat hybrid noticed your hesitation. “Hey, we don’t have to go any further if you don’t want to. We can resume this fun another time” He purred in a seductive manner. His tone changed your mind you didn’t want him to stop. “N-No.. I want to keep going.” You told him your eyes filled with determination. He chuckled at your sudden change of heart.

“Alright but don’t say that I didn’t warn ya.” He whispered into your ear. He then slowly pushed himself inside of you. He groaned at the tightness of your fat cunt. “Fuck you’re just squeezing me princess.” He hissed while resisting the urge to pound your fat puppy cunt. He started at leisure pace but it soon turned into rough thrusts that made your eyes roll back and your back arch. He gritted his teeth together as he heard your cute moans and whines. He then grabbed you by your tail and tugging on it slightly making your back arch even more. Soon both of you came and you felt a bit closer than before. He pulled out of you and laid down on his back. “Um.. now that the fun is over can I have my ball back?” You asked him innocently. “Tsk really you want this ball that much?” He teased you while holding the ball out of your reach. He looked at the ball and then you before standing up. He fixed his pants and then started to walk off. “I think you leave without it.” He said in a flat tone.

“B-But you promise I could have it..” You whined in an upset voice. “Oh you silly little thing you should know not to trust a stray cat.” He said as he stood in place. He started to walk off again but when he noticed that your ears flopped downwards he chuckled and then threw you the ball. You instantly perked up and kissed his cheek before running off with the ball probably to find your owner. Maybe he could see again some time…

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