A/N – ugh so I know I don’t do this– ever. But I was in bed, procastinating and horny and some characters came to mind, so I thought I’d share them and some smut.

This has absolutely nothing to do with my books, it’s just smut I thought of.

TFC in the title stands for tight fucking cunt, cause the kink featured here is feminisation.

That’s feminisation in a bxb setting. So if you do not like that, please do not continue.

If you do, enjoy the treat!!

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Max stared at his shut office door. It looked the same as it always did, nothing new, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of it.

He gnawed at the inside of his mouth, tried to stop his jerking leg and calm down, but it was impossible. Max was already achingly hard, and he wouldn’t be able to focus until he was here.

His phone buzzed and Max’s trembling fingers snatched it up at lightning speed.

‘There are only four more’

“Oh fuck,” he breathed, cock jerking within the confines of his trousers.

He could get away. If he got up right now, there were still others in the office– four apparently, and that meant he could get out without Nathan getting to him.

Max could go home, lock his doors and avoid all of this. But he wouldn’t– physically couldn’t. He wanted to, God he did! But his body was on fire, his heart was pounding and he needed it.

His phone buzzed again, lighting up with a new message.

‘One more, Princess.’

Max clenched, his sensitive hole setting off fresh arousal within him. He could almost hear the name from Nathan’s lips and though he hated it, nothing made him feel this good.

He wasn’t a princess or a dirty girl, or any of the other filthy things Nathan loved to whisper in his ears while he was thrusting his cum into him, but for some reason, it made Nathan blind with lust. It made him forget that he was his boss, that he was his senior by eight years, or that he was straight. He forgot it all, wanting only to drown in the pleasure only Nathan knew how to set off inside of him.

Max’s phone pinged again and this time he couldn’t stifle his groan.

‘You better be ready for me.’

Max wasn’t going home.

Max was going to sit right here and wait for that door to open, and then he’d do anything Nathan told him… He always did.

Seconds ticked by and turned to minutes that dragged by, testing Max’s patience. Nathan always said he had none and he never believed him, but now he thought he might be right because he could see himself getting up and going to him if this went on any longer.

It was crazy he knew– he knew, but he always felt a little crazy when he was like this. Worked up, desperate, empty.

To think a few months ago he never knew this side of himself existed, never dreamed it. And then he noticed the way Nathan stared at him within meetings and when he went to lunch and…everywhere. The man’s eyes were glued to him always and when he had enough, he ordered the man to his office to confront him.

To this day, Max didn’t know how he ended up on his knees with Nathan fucking his mouth open.

Max had been confident back then. He was the boss, he could take the man’s job away without a second thought, and now…

The door opened. There was no knock– Nathan never knocked. He simply opened the door, locked it behind him and faced Max with a smile.

Max thought he might cum. He really did. His eyes settled over the strong muscular body before him, on those firm hands that groped him all over and that sinister smile and he thought he might cum.

“Come here.”

Max didn’t think, he just stood, circled his desk and stepped towards Nathan like a dog being led by a leash. He glared at the man when he stopped in front of him, but that just made Nathan’s smile spread wider.

“You still pretending you hate this?” He muses with a chuckle, “that’s fine. I’m here for your cunt, not you.”

Max’s eyes grew heavy, his body aches, but he ground out, “I don’t have a fucking cunt.”

“No?” Nathan replied as he circled his hand around his waist, grabbed him by his ass and hauled Max into him. “Then I must be fucking some other bitch every day.”

Max shivered, his entire body relenting with embarrassing quickness even while he all but sneered at the man before him.

“I know you love it,” he whispered tauntingly as he squeezed his ass. “I know you love being my sweet girl, but we can play pretend.”

Before Max could reply, Nathan was turning him around and driving him up against his own door. Max sucked in a breath as the younger man slapped his ass with wicked force.

“Fuck!” He cursed as he went up onto his toes.

Nathan forces him back down and against his crotch, while his fingers worked quickly to undo his belt.

Max let him, keeping his hands on the door while the man behind him took what he always came for.

When his trousers were loose, Nathan yanked them down and then he froze and so did Max.

When he’d put them on this morning, he’d thought it was meant to be a wake up call. He was meant to look at himself and realise just how far he’d fallen and get a grip. Instead, Max found himself fingering his ass until he came with the thin lacy fabric.

Maybe it was the post-orgasm bliss, but when Max put on his suit after with the panties still on, he thought maybe it would do for Nathan what it didn’t do for him. Maybe, Nathan would see the grown man he called princess in actual lingerie and not want him anymore.

Max realised how stupid that had been now as Nathan’s hands grabbed his ass, thumbs ducking under the lingerie as he groaned.

“Fuck sweetheart,” he panted sounding strained. “You got all pretty for me?”

“No,” Max bit out but then Max was rubbing his cock against his hole and he was whining.

“And I planned to take it easy on you today,” he mused with a laugh as he stares undoing his own belt.

Max’s breaths hitched as the sound of clicking metal filled his office, followed by a freed zipper and he had to fight not to rock back against Nathan and beg. There were some things he wouldn’t do and that was one of them.

He stayed still, nails digging into his cold door as trousers fell to ground. He shivered as Nathan pulled the panties to the side, exposing his hole and for some reason, it felt so intimate even though Nathan had seen it a million times before.

This felt deeper, like they’d just carved a new path in this sick, twisted fantasy and he couldn’t stand it.

“Just look at that cunt,” Nathan breathed longingly. “So nice and wet for me.”

“I prepped,” Max defended but Nathan wasn’t taking the bait.

“Look how wet you are. I kept you waiting too long, huh?” He muttered as he drifted his fingers over his Max’s twitching hole. “Such a good girl.”

Max moaned, his legs spreading on their own as his cock bobbed and leaked between his legs. He felt like he was going insane with need and every word Nathan uttered only made it worse.

“Just get on with it,” he gritted out, head hung low.

“Someone’s in a rush,” Nathan replied but then Max heard the sound of lube being uncapped and he sighed with relief. “Don’t worry. I’m going to give your pussy the fucking it needs.”

Max’s swallowed only to stop himself from drooling. He panted, feeling delirious as the wide head of Nathan’s cock brushed against his hole.

Max held his breath, waiting and dying every maddening second he had to. After a few moment, he groaned and opened his mouth to say something but that was the exact moment Nathan chose to thrust in.

The sound that fled from Max’s lips would embarrass him later, but for now, his eyes were crossing and he was thrumming with the weight of the cock stretching him open.

Nathan didn’t give him time to adjust, he pulled out and thrust right back in, sending Max but up on the tips of his office shoes.

“Come here,” Nathan snapped as he gripped Max’s hips and forced him back onto his cock.

“Ngh!” Max shuddered, each breath broken and fragile as the cock buried in him pulsed. “F-Fuck!”

Then Max mouth was hanging wide open as Nathan started fucking him without pause.

“Ugh! Fuck! Angh!” He moaned, sounding like the girls he watched in porn but he didn’t know how to stop. He could only bend himself over and take every inch of the beautiful cock wrecking him.

“That’s it. That’s my good girl,” Nathan purred behind him, making fresh lust explode within Max’s chest. “God, I can’t get enough of your cunt.”

Max whimpered, clenching tight and rocking back.

“Wearing these white panties for me,” he laughed roughing, the sound almost manic. “I’m gonna fuck you for hours.”

Kicking his feet further apart, Nathan got Max just as he wanted him before he started pistoning his cock straight into his prostate.

“Oh God! Oh God!” He keened, eyes bulging as pleasure bloomed with each perfect thrust. He caught a glimpse of his cock– flushed red, harder than ever and leaking all over the floor, and felt overwhelmingly shame that just made him harder.

“I know,” Nathan purred while he painted his ass and spread him open. “Cum whenever you want. I want to see you lose it on my dick.”

Max shook his head, biting his lip hard as he tried to curb his own desires. He didn’t want that, he didn’t like how he acted after Nathan fucked him until he came. It was always so bad, but he could feel his pleasure mounting, could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge with each thrust.

“No, no,” he moaned as his cock bucked, his balls tightening.

“It’s okay, princess,” Nathan promised with wicked care. “Don’t fight it. I’ll have you even if you do.”

Max shook his head, fighting himself and Nathan but then a thumb was rubbing over his stretched hole…then it slipped in and–

Max watched as cum shoot from his cock, spraying his door and shoes as pleasure broke him down completely and took over his mind. His legs were trembling, he felt achingly exposed and so good, he thought he died for a moment.

Nathan fucked him through it, maintaining deep, constituent thrusts that set off sparks of pleasure each time and then, Max really was drooling.

By the time, Nathan pressed him against his chest, Max was an incoherent mess, who could only stand there and take it as Nathan used his pussy.

“Fuck, princess, you came so hard,” Nathan groaned, “got so tight I almost came inside you.”

Max tightened, nodding his head in desperate need.

“No, I’m not wearing a condom,” Nathan reminded him lowly. “I can’t cum inside your pussy without a condom, Max.”

Max whined and then cried out as Nathan’s hands grouped his chest through his button-up.

“These tits,” he tsked. “You gotta ask for it, you know the rules.”

Max couldn’t posture any more, he couldn’t pretend he didn’t love every minute of this, or act like he hasn’t been waiting all day for this. Because the truth was, Max loved being Nathan’s dirty girl, he loved having his pussy fucked and he loved the way Nathan looked at him from the first day he noticed him staring.

So Max didn’t make a fuss as he stretched his arms back and spread his ass open, before he looked over his shoulder at Nathan and asked, “Please cum inside my pussy.”

Nathan’s nostrils flared, his eyes burned hot and he suddenly stopped holding back.

Keeping his head pressed to the door, Nathan fucked into Max with brutal force, using his cunt like a sleeve and making Max moan like a whore.

“This fucking cunt,” Nathan cursed, his eyes locked on Max’s opening. He stared as if hypnotized, watching the way his cock stretched Max open. Max squeezed around him and Nathan glanced up with a smile. “I’m going to breed you.”

Max nodded as much as he could, “Cum inside me.”

“I will. I’m going to cum inside you, princess,” Nathan promised, his thrusts getting rougher and making his balls slap against him. “I’m going to cum inside your pussy, and knock you up.”

Max lost it, rocking back desperately to meet every one of Nathan thrusts, milking his cock as best as he could.

Max knew he couldn’t get knocked up. He didn’t want to be just like he didn’t want to be a woman. That wasn’t what this was. This was just filth and it stroked every one of his buttons.

“Please, please, please,” Max begged between moans.

“Fuck, baby,” Nathan groaned, teeth gritting as he slammed into Max. “I’m..fuck… I’m gonna– fuck!”

Nathan thrusts sputtered and Max took every thrust eagerly until finally, Nathan was moaning as he buried himself into the hilt and came.

“Yes!” Max whined as he rocked back on Nathan’s thick cock until his eyes crossed and he came again. This one from his cunt only as it clenched around Nathan’s cock. Warm cum splashed against his insides, tainting him, and flooding his pussy.

Nathan gathered Max up into his arms and held him against his chest as he kissed him. It was sloppy and barely there with the way they were panting, but Max melted into it completely.

“Nothing is ever enough with you,” Nathan groaned once they pulled apart. He sounded almost angry and Max met his gaze hesitantly. “Even the way you look at me in the office. It’s like you’re always begging me to use you.”

Max’s cheeks heated behind his beard, but he didn’t try to pull away as Nathan rubbed his hand over his stomach.

“Now, look what you made me do,” he whispered gaze accusing. Max looked away, fresh shame welling inside of him, but then Nathan kissed him again. “It’s okay. I’ll wear a condom next time, no matter how much you beg.”

Max’s cock gave a dutiful buck, trying to harden again and Nathan laughed.

“God, I fucking love your tight.fucking.cunt.”

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Thoughts?🤣

I’m not a one-shot person, but maybe I might start doing these when I feel like it and I’m horny lool.

Let me know if that’s something you guys would know.

Until next time (maybe),

Byeeeeeeeee Humanssssssss