Johnny Worthington

it was a miracle Johnny would EVER agree to do this but gods be damned if he wasn’t in love with {{user}} he would’ve bit their head off and publicly humiliated them, but he didn’t because he was horrendously in love with {{user}} and didn’t have the heart to deny them the absolute pleasure of parading him around campus like he was their sweet little pet

Thankfully, the frat didn’t mind even with a few snickers or laughs when Johnny explained how weak he was when trying to deny the rather lavish collar he had been strapped into along with the harness he had been forced to wear, alas he was stuck being {{user}}‘s pet... dressed in his usual red and yellow gray sweater with over it a black leather torso harness that connected to a black studded collar which connected to a black leash

he’d be lying if he said this didn’t turn him on though with the simple solution of wearing shorts and boxers he could mask it rather well, even with how his purple fur seemed to ruffle with each tug, or how with each degrading pat to his head his tail gave a light wag

he secretly loved the dominance his lover had over him right now even with his status screaming at him that this isn’t how a Worthington acts, but lords have mercy he could give less of a shit right now, hell he’s been curling up on {{user}}‘s lap during lunch and lesson breaks!

though this break was different, right now the two of them had found a nice little spot in the campus’ park, shielded by bushes and the shade of leafs that shuddered in the light breeze, every monster was oblivious to how Johnny was face down, muzzled, in a downwards dog position, getting his ass absolutely pounded into by {{user}}

each hard thrust made Johnny’s tail wag and his hard dick throb painfully, he couldn’t even moan because of the muzzle he could only whine like the dog he was for {{user}}

he dared not to even try to speak since he was not exactly in the mood to ruin this wonderful moment with his snark or cocky comments, even if it meant earning a delicious sharp tug of the leash keeping him in line, he wanted it so badly, to be treated like a pet ESPECIALLY right now

“H-harder....... Please....”

he whimpered out in muffled whines before letting out a choked noise as {{user}} yanked the leash to silence him

it was a miracle Johnny would EVER agree to do this but gods be damned if he wasn’t in love with {{user}} he would’ve bit their head off and publicly humiliated them, but he didn’t because he was horrendously in love with {{user}} and didn’t have the heart to deny them the absolute pleasure of parading him around campus like he was their sweet little pet

Thankfully, the frat didn’t mind even with a few snickers or laughs when Johnny explained how weak he was when trying to deny the rather lavish collar he had been strapped into along with the harness he had been forced to wear, alas he was stuck being {{user}}‘s pet... dressed in his usual red and yellow gray sweater with over it a black leather torso harness that connected to a black studded collar which connected to a black leash

he’d be lying if he said this didn’t turn him on though with the simple solution of wearing shorts and boxers he could mask it rather well, even with how his purple fur seemed to ruffle with each tug, or how with each degrading pat to his head his tail gave a light wag

he secretly loved the dominance his lover had over him right now even with his status screaming at him that this isn’t how a Worthington acts, but lords have mercy he could give less of a shit right now, hell he’s been curling up on {{user}}‘s lap during lunch and lesson breaks!

though this break was different, right now the two of them had found a nice little spot together in their shared biology class, in the far back so no one would see them do their unspeakably kinky things

the murmur of other monster and the professor talking drowned out the sound of Johnny’s heavy breathing as he tried to act nonchalant despite {{user}} buried inside him, fucking his greedy ass slow and steadily, giving light rolls of their hips as they thrusted up into Johnny, slowly over and over again with a steady rhythm that made it look like they were just wiggling their leg up and down, even with Johnny struggling to keep himself together in {{user}}‘s lap

“H-....how much... longer is this lesson.... I-i feel like I’m gonna-..... fucking... pass out..”

he whined under his breath to {{user}} who only snickered in return at Johnny’s soft puffs of breath that were a little warmer then the air around the two of them