Werewolf discovers plugs

Werewolf x fem!reader || sex toys, spanking, dirty talk, knotting, dom/sub dynamic, praise kink

You knew it wasn’t a good idea. You knew he would be mad about it. He strictly forbade you for playing with yourself if he wasn’t there to see it, but you wanted to surprise him, and you were tired of waiting to show him what you got. So you did it without him knowing. You tried to act normal all through dinner, walking around and trying not to flinch when you sat down. He didn’t realize something was wrong, or at least he didn’t comment on it.

But later that day, when you two got naked and he was about to have his sweet way with you, he pushed your legs over his shoulders and tried to push his dick inside, he let out a confused: "What is the meaning of this?" He sounded equally confused and annoyed. You could feel him poking at the toy with the tip of his dick, you wanted to laugh but bit your tongue.

You looked up at him, your legs almost in your ears. "What do you mean?" You played innocent.

"There's something that won't let me inside," his tone was a bit sad and you wanted to giggle so hard you bit down on your tongue so hard you tasted a bit of blood.

You looked at him like he was a bit dumb, you couldn’t blame a himbo for being a himbo, though. "Dude... you need to take it out first," you explained.

He poked at it. "What? What is this?" He moved his fingers around it, making you wetter and even more excited. After all night of edging yourself wearing it, him touching you was like adding paper to a fire.

You groaned and let out a choked: "A... A plug." Him poking at it was getting you so close so climax.

"What is a plu- plug?" He asked, still touching it, grabbing the base and moving it around, making you moan loudly.

"Is a toy to make me ready for you." You tried to explain even though your brain was short-circuiting.

"Ready? Ready for what?" He asks, moving it around some more. You were about to come, but then he stops, waiting for your answer. You whimpered.

"To stretch me for your dick." The realization suddenly hit his features, and he smirked at you, his canines extended and a feral look in his eyes. You shivered.

He pulled the plug out and looked at it, inspecting it. You were folded like a pretzel in front of him, pussy on full display, and he was ignoring you in order to inspect a plug. And you could only blame yourself for the position you were in. "I like this device,” he concluded. “Does it fit here?" He pushed it against your asshole and pressed. And pressed.

You whimpered and tried to stop him, but your legs were pressing down on your arms, there was no way you could move. Your brain was too fried to say anything either, your pussy too wet for you to form any thoughts. He pressed and pressed until the plug was settled inside your asshole. He pushed it in and out a few times, chuckling every time you whimpered.

You were about to beg him to make you come when he cheerfully said: “Now I punish you.” You were about to complain when he shushed you and explained. “You played with your hole without me, you need to be punished. You knew this,” he reminded you.

“But-” You didn’t get to finish that thought before his paw descended on your ass, making you cry out. Fuck.

“Your hole is so greedy you can’t even wait for your boyfriend to play with you?” Smack. “You think you would have learned by now, but no.” Smack. “You keep being a brat and then being surprised about the consequences.” Smack. “And look at you, folded like a pretzel, ass filled and getting spanked… And your pussy is dripping.” Smack. “Look at this greedy hole, so ready to be fucked.” Smack. “Are you ready to be fucked?” You were about to say yes when his paw landed on your pussy, making you scream and arch your back, pain and pleasure mixing to the point of insanity. “Of course you are, you are a greedy brat.”

You didn’t get a word in before he was pushing his dick inside you, plug still in your ass. You whimpered when he entered you, needy and desperate. The plug in your ass made him feel even bigger inside your pussy. So big, so wide… You couldn’t breathe. But he kept pushing, and pushing. And when he was finally in and you thought you could breathe for a second, he started fucking you with intent.

He fucked into you like a machine, without any care in the world but to get you filled with his cum, with his knot. His eyes looked crazy and feral when he looked down at you, and you were ready to explode the second his dick touched your G-spot. But he didn’t let you, stopping in the exact moment you were about to cum.

“Oh, poor brat, you can’t come if I don’t hit your special spot?” He started a slow rhythm, completely losing the frantic pace he had before. “Do you want to come?” You nodded, eagerly. “Beg for it.”

“Please, please, please let me come. Please, I’ll be good. I’ll be good, please.” You hated that he made you sound so desperate, but you couldn’t deny how hot it got you.

He smirked down at you and chuckled, his thrust not stopping, but not letting you come. “Tell me what you did wrong. Why are you being punished?” You tried to think, but your brain was dizzy, too hot and bothered and ready to come. You felt intoxicated with pleasure.

“I- I- I touched my pussy without you,” you finally let the words out.

“And?” He pressed.

“I- I don’t know. I don’t know, please…” You cried out, tears filling your eyes as you tried to move your hips to get more some friction in your ignored clit.

“And?” He insisted, his hips rotating and making the plug rub against your sensitive areas.

“Please…” You begged again.

“And you pushed a sex toy in a hole that’s only mine to play with,” he clarified, making you twitch at his words. “You didn’t even tell me you had it on since I got home… You greedy little brat.” He punctuated each word with a slow thrust, making you see starts and constellations and the fucking universe behind your eyes. “Ask me again.” He said, his claws reaching around and pressing against the plug, making you lose track of thought.

“Please, please, let me come?” You asked again, wanting to be good, to be perfect for him.

“Okay, greedy brat, come for me.” You didn’t have to listen to anything else, the second the words let his mouth your body ascended into oblivion and your brain disconnected. The orgasm ran through your body like lightning, and when you returned to your body he was there, looking at you with tenderness in his eyes… “Good girl,” the praise made you blush and want to hide your face, but he grabbed your chin and kissed you deeply. He groaned against your mouth the second you felt his dick getting bigger inside of you.

“Your- Your knot?” You whispered, throat dry and spent from screaming.

“Yes, you deserve a reward now, I’m having fun with this… plug thing,” he said as he touched it, making your eyes roll back into your head as you groaned. “So pretty when you are fucked out.” He kissed your forehead as he pressed his hips onto your pussy, the knot pressing against your G-spot as he pushed played with the plug. The sensation was like anything you felt before. “Does that feel good?” He asked, a smug smile showing.

“Ye- Yes!” You screamed when he did it again. Your pussy clenched around him and you felt a new wave of pleasure running down your body. The second orgasm was sweeter, calmer… But so good.

“That’s my girl… My good girl,” he praised again, taking your pleasure further.

Well, maybe wearing the plug wasn’t a bad idea after all.