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Another rut in the night

Pairings: Bull Hybrid Kirishima x reader.

Warnings: Size kink, somnophilia, masturbation, knotting, breeding kink, dirty talk, overstimulation.

Notes: Heavily inspired by @hanji-is-life bull hybrid series. I asked permission to use the idea of a bull hybrid. So I highly recommend to go check her out! She’s amazing!

"I was waiting for you, babe." A deep voice rings out in the stable as you closed the wooden door behind you.

Turning around, you see Kirishima waiting on the haystack, his hoofs gently thumping on the floorboard as he rubbed his hardening cock. He was waiting for you, and this made a strike of heat between your legs.

His hand was covered in something slick, helping him fist his cock easily as he lets out tiny moans. Your eyes wondering down from every small bump until it got to his swollen knot. Just begging for release.

His deep breaths and breathy Moans were the only thing you could hear, the moonlight shining in on the stable as you could see his striking red eyes watching your every move.

As you stepped closer. The more weak you felt in your legs. He was a hulking bull, while you were just a farming girl. And it showed. Him being a crazy 9 foot tall bull hybrid while you stood measly at 6 feet.

The size difference was there. And it was immense.

It doesn't help that his bulging cock was standing tall and proud at 8 inches. You swear every time you do this it tears you apart.

But you loved it, and that's why you kept coming back.

"Glad to see my farming girl again~" Kirishima's deep voice rolled off his tongue as his hands go at a steady pace at his cock. Grunting a little as he teased himself by squeezing his knot.

"You just can't resist this bull cock huh?~ I'm so glad, after all these years I've been chasing you~" He moaned again. Watching as you step closer, beginning to remove your nightgown to show those tits that he loved.

You lived on a farm most of your life. And you were raised here by your father all alone with only his sheep dog to accompany him. So you never really interacted with boys your age.

The only time you ever talked to a boy your age was the delivery man's son. Harald. He would often deliver new packages to your home, from your fathers new truck parts to your simple items like shampoo.

But it all changed when he brought Kirishima. The tall bull hybrid that your father had gotten from a close friend of his.

Your father always had night terrors in his sleep due to his PTSD from the night. So he would often be very timid during the night.

Even more so since you both lived miles away from the nearest town in the middle of no where.

So your father thought it be a great idea to get a bull hybrid to roam his fields at night to catch any trespassers who happened to try and steal his animal or crops.

At first, you were very scared of Kirishima. He was a hulking mass and those sharp teeth of his didn't really help his image. He would stalk in your fields at night and rest in the mornings. And sometimes, hearing those hoofs get closer outside your bedroom window made where you couldn't get a wink of sleep

But once he opened his mouth. All that worry washed away.

He was kind to you, and he kept praising your father every time he saw him. He really loved his new home. And he would tell you about it most of all. How he loved grazing the fields at night, and how manly he felt protecting a small person such as yourself.

And as the months flew by, you were spending more time with Kirishima more than your actually friends at school, yes, you were 18. But you had gotten held back one year of something you found pretty stupid. But let's not get into that.

You would often come home, get your afterschool snack and grab your books, heading straight for the stable where Kirishima was kept. He would always be sleeping, but he had told you himself he didn't mind if you studied while he slept.

And as time went on. Kirishima found himself growing more attracted to you, in more ways than one. Every night his first goal was to stalk around your house, peaking inside your window and seeing you rest your pretty head on your pillows.

He would make sure that your doors were locked so no creep could get in and then would graze the fields of corn and cabbage, growling at every little sound his hoofs would dig in the dirt and he would let out an aggressive waft of air through his nose. His horns pointing in the direction he heard the sounds.

And every time he could see the sun come up, he would rush to your bedroom window before the roaster screamed and would plant a gentle kiss on the glass. his heart aching for you, but knowing that your father wouldn't allow it.

So he would silently yearn for you, every morning that you were home for the weekend, watching as you would feed the chickens as your father harvested crops with his tractor. He knows he should be resting, but the way the soft breeze would move your hair would be so breathtaking.

He's often fall asleep watching you. You were just that memorizing.

But it soon got harder for him to safely watch from a distance as his first rut had come. His breaths heavy, his muscles tense. And the only thing on his mind.

Breed.

He needed relived from this hot feeling, he tried spraying himself down with the hose or stepping through the sprinklers at night. It didn't work.

He tried dunking his head in the bucket of water you left outside his barn. That also didn't work.

He mustered up the courage to fuck his fist like there was no tomorrow, but he couldn't cum. He got frustrated. And he got snappy. He barely walked the fields at night, trying to help himself from this damn feeling.

Kirishima didn't mean to end up where he was, he was at the backdoor of your small farm house. His hand grabbing the doorknob and praying that it was unlocked. He felt a wave of jittery emotions as it opened.

It was unlocked.

He didn't waste this, stepping inside the kitchen and slowly closing the door behind him. His hoofs gently tapping the tiled floor to try and not make any noise. His eyes snapping to the shuffling.

He looked down and saw the sheep dog that you and your father owned. He wasn't barking. He was an old dog by now and he seemed to lose his bark. So Kirishima didn't even need to worry, he only bent down and gave the dog a small pat on the head.

His hoofs hit the carpeted hallway as he ducks under a small hallway's light. Your house was so small compared to him. He had to duck under the doorway to your room.

And there you were. Curled up in your bed as you slept peacefully, Kirishima could feel himself let out a low groan as he made his way over. Bending down as his hand ran over you hips. Just the feeling of your body made his cock twitch with need.

His hand made it's way to his knot as his hands slowly rub, his breaths going heavy as his fingers run down to your thick thighs and giving them a small squeeze. The way you slightly moved under his touch made his breath hitch.

His hand began to slowly work up and down on his cock, his other hand that was holding your body only moving further up the thigh, his fingers near your pussy as he felt like he needed to see it.

He knows your a deep sleeper, countless times he had knocked on your window to try and wake you up to maybe just greet you. But you would still stay asleep. He even remembers the time you were passed out during a nasty thunder storm.

He moved his hands away though. Grumbling a little to himself as his fist speeds up, feeling himself twitch wildly. He wasn't going to touch you like not, not unless you really wanted him too. He just have to wait.

Kirishima gives a frustrated sigh as he got up, his cock still hard as he left the home. Locking the backdoor on his way out. But what he didn't know. Is that you saw everything. How needy he was. And you were going to help him.

The next night he was alone in the stable, he was fisting his cock faster. He needed to cum. Just a quick one. It's all he wanted.

His breath hitched. His tail wrapping around his leg as he tried so hard to get close. His ears twitching as his body freezes up. Hearing the barns door open.

He got on guard. It was around one at night. No one should be awake. He bared his teeth and slammed his hoof onto the floor and stalked outside his stable. Ready to ram whoever trespassed on this land.

But his eyes soften, seeing your figure in the doorway. Closing it behind you as you turn and look at him with a certain look. He didn't know what this look was.

But he liked it.

You walk over to him, and he looked down at your small body. His breaths still heavy from trying to cum. His muscles still tense as ever. But when you laid a single hand on his arm. He felt them relax. But the heat get stronger.

The next words out of your mouth drove him insane.

"Rut me."

And he did. He grabbed your body and basically tossed you into his stable. Closing it behind him as his tall figure blocked your only exit. His breaths now rugged as he steps closer to you.

"Take off that pretty nightgown, princess. This bull is knotting you tonight~"

And that's exactly what he did. He pushed you into the hay and forced you on your stomach, lifting your ass up to be pressed on his stomach as his strong arms wrap around your waist. The other leading that thick cock to your virgin hole.

He fucked you long and hard, you came three times that night and while you were arriving your third one he finally forced you to take his fat knot and he came inside you. Letting out a roar of pleasure and curses.

"Oh yeah, take my fat bull cock baby!" Kirishima moaned out as his hips endlessly buck into you, still feeling his orgasm rock through his body. "Shit, I just want to fill you up with my beautiful calves! You'd look so fucking good with a swollen belly!"

As he continues to moan through his high, you were panting heavily. Your body was overstimulated to hell, and it felt so good.

As Kirishima finally calmed down from high blissful high. His arms slowly wrap around your thick thighs, his knot was still swollen. So he was stuck inside you until it swells down.

He began to pepper your sweaty and slightly crying face with kisses. He praised you at how good you took him, how your moans made him flutter, and how great you took his hot seed inside you. It actually made your heart flutter from the comments.

He finally managed to pull you off him, with lewd squelching sounds as you felt his load drip from inside you and run down your legs. You couldn't walk that night, not that you were complaining though. He kept you safe wrapped up in his arms.

The next morning. Your legs had enough strength to make it back to your room, and you lied to your father. Telling him if just felt sick that day. And since he completely trusted you, he believed you and gave you medicine when he could come back for lunch.

He never knew that his daughter's virginity was taking by his bull, and he would never hear you sneak out some nights just to go see him again. And boy, Kirishima didn't want to tell him. He'd probably get in serious trouble.

So every time his rut appeared. He would tell you one night and you would find yourself riding his cock like a horse, gripping his horns as he begged you to go faster. Letting dirty words slip from his mouth.

"Take my bull cock baby!"

"Yeah, you like my knot stuck inside you huh?"

"Such a dirty farm girl, letting this big bull slam you on this wall and fuck you dirty~"

But he was still the nice Kirishima you knew. So praises would also come from him.

"You're so good at riding my cock baby!"

"You take me so damn well, it's like you were made for me!"

"K-Keep going baby, I'm so close to cuming!~"

Every rut seemed to get better. He got better at grabbing your small body, got better with his tongue, and got better at finding all your perfect places inside that pussy he loved so much. There was no ending his countless lust filled fantasies of you.

But it wasn't just all lust. He still loved you deeply. Cuddling when you had a bad day, watching you do homework as you sat in his lap, sneaking kisses and hugs during the daytime when your father was busy. He was like a loveable giant.

So that leads you back to this night. Kirishima's lustful gaze watching you as you strip down from that nightgown. It pooling to the floor as he saw your nude body.

He opens his arms for you. His tongue licking over those sharp teeth of his as you came into his arms.

Just another rut in the night.

Straight Forward AF.

Damn😂😂, My guy here is not holding back.

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