“Too small,”

TW. Dead Dove // Read at Your Own Risk ; WC. 924

You don’t recognize the sound that leaves you. It’s not a scream—not yet—but it’s something close. A breathless, gasping noise, strangled at the edges, raw and breaking apart before it fully forms. Your body fights against itself, muscles clenching too tight, trying to ward off the thing forcing itself inside you, but it doesn’t matter. He has you—has had you from the start.

“Too small,” he mutters, voice rough with something between amusement and hunger, watching the way your insides struggle against just his fingers. His other hand pins your wrist to the mattress, fingers crushing bone as you squirm, useless and pathetic. “Told you, didn’t I? That you’d fit.”

You shake your head, trembling, throat raw from the sounds spilling out without your consent. You’re wet—you know you are, the slick heat of your own body betraying you, making it easier for him to stretch you open—but it’s not enough. Nowhere near enough. He barely fits two fingers, the stretch already unbearable, and yet—

“Don’t tell me you can’t.” His voice drops to a whisper, condescending, coaxing. “You don’t get to say that.”

His fingers withdraw suddenly, leaving you clenching around nothing. The absence is worse—so much worse—because you know what comes next. A whimper escapes before you can bite it back, and his smile sharpens.

Then you see it.

The weight of his cock rests heavy in his hand, thick fingers wrapped around something so grotesquely large you can’t breathe. You shake your head, fingers scrabbling against his arm, his chest, trying to push away, and he laughs—low and soft, like he enjoys watching you break apart.

“Look at this,” he murmurs, dragging the swollen tip along your entrance, smearing precum across your skin. “You think you can’t take it?” He presses forward, the heat of him unrelenting. “I think you were made for it.”

Your vision swims the moment he starts pushing in, your body rejecting him outright. The stretch—

Too much. It’s too much. He’s too big.

He doesn’t care.

“Breathe.” The order is soft, mocking. His hand is around your throat before you can react, fingers tightening just enough to make your lungs work for air. “You’ll let me in.”

You shake your head, struggling, body twisting under him, and his patience snaps. His other hand clamps down on your hip, nails biting into your skin, bruising, holding you still as he forces another inch inside. Your mouth falls open in a silent wail, the stretch burning, splitting, unbearable. Your body clamps down in protest, trying to keep him out, and he groans—deep, low, a sound of unrestrained pleasure.

“You’re choking on me.” His voice is strained, pleased, watching the way your stomach trembles. “Fuck, you feel it, don’t you? How you’re not even halfway?”

A sob wracks through you, helpless and humiliating, but he drinks it in like something sweet. His fingers slide down, spreading you open wider, forcing you to see how your body struggles to take him. You can feel it—every inch, every thick, impossible stretch splitting you apart.

“Tight little thing,” he murmurs, fingers teasing the place where you’re impaled around him. “Look at you. Struggling. Crying. Like this isn’t what you’re meant for.”

You can’t think past the pain, the cruel pressure of him filling you past your limits. Your fingers claw at his arms, nails digging into flesh, desperate, pleading. He leans down, mouth against your ear, voice a dark, guttural rasp.

“This hole—” his hips drive forward, forcing another unbearable inch inside “—belongs to me.”

Your back arches, mouth falling open in a choked gasp. His hand tightens around your throat, not enough to cut off air entirely, but enough to make you feel small—helpless. Trapped. Like a weak little thing pinned beneath a predator.

“You’re mine to stretch,” he continues, voice thick with pleasure, watching the way your body struggles to accommodate him. “Mine to fucking ruin.”

He pulls out, just a fraction, just enough for your body to scream in relief—before he slams forward, forcing himself deeper in one cruel thrust. The pain—

White-hot, unbearable.

You cry out, arms flailing, legs kicking, and he pins them down, trapping you completely. His weight crushes you into the mattress, all scorching heat and merciless strength, his hands gripping your thighs, holding you open as he sets a brutal, punishing pace.

“That’s it,” he grits out, pleasure dark and consuming. “Feel that? How I own this fucking hole?”

You don’t get a choice. You never did.

Each thrust forces you open wider, dragging pleasure and pain together in something monstrous, something all-consuming. His pace is unrelenting, his cock carving out space inside you like he wants to mold you to his shape, ruin you from the inside out.

“Too much,” you sob, tears slipping past your lashes. “Can’t—”

A sharp slap cracks against your thigh, making you jolt. “Shut up,” he snaps, hips slamming forward, sheathing himself completely inside you, and the air leaves your lungs. “You’ll fucking take it.”

Your stomach bulges, obscene, grotesque. He presses a hand against it, grinning at the outline of himself stretching you apart from the inside. “Look at that,” he coos, eyes glittering with cruel amusement. “You’re just a tight little hole, aren’t you? Just something for me to break in.”

You shake your head, mindless, and he growls, fingers digging into your hips, bruising, marking. “Say it,” he hisses. “Say you’re mine.”

Your lips tremble. You don’t know what he wants, what answer will satisfy him, but it doesn’t matter.

He’ll take it either way.

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Ace Attorney: Phoenix Wright

Arcane: Jayce

Blue Lock: Michael Kaiser, Rin Itoshi, Sae Itoshi, Shidou Ryusei, Yoichi Isagi

Boku no Hero Academia: Dabi, Hawks, Katsuki Bakugo, Villain! Midoriya Izuku

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Death Note: Light Yagami

Demon Slayer: Doma, Muzan Kibutsuji, Rui, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Yoriichi Tsugikuni

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Dishonored Series: Kirin Jindosh

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Haikyuu!!: Atsumu Miya, Futakuchi Kenji, Goshiki Tsutomu, Kei Tsukishima, Keishin Ukai, Kenjiro Shirabu, Lev Haiba, Oikawa Tooru, Tendō Satori, Tetsurou Kuroo, Yūji Terushima

Honkai Star Rail: Aventurine, Mr. Reca, Nanook, Sampo Koski, Sunday

How to Live as an Illegal Healer: Seunghyeon Kang

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I’m Not That Kind of Talent: Cruel Hardt, Demon Aru, Eduardo Deserte

Jujutsu Kaisen: Kenjaku, Megumi Fushiguro, Naoya Zen’in, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Yuji Itadori

Kill The Hero: Johann Georg, Kim Woo-Jin, Lee Jin-Ah, Se Jun-Lee

Love and Deepspace: Caleb

Mobile Legends: Bang Bang: Aamon, Claude, Gusion, Suyou

MONSTER: Johan Liebert

Naruto Shippuden: Deidara, Hashirama Senju, Hidan, Kabuto Yakushi, Kisame Hoshigaki, Madara Uchiha, Minato Namikaze, Zabuza Momochi

One Punch Man: Stinger, Suiryu

Reverend Insanity: Fang Zheng

TOUCHSTARVED: Player Character, Vere

Undertale Multiverse (Human AU): Bill! Sans, Dust! Sans, Error! Sans, Fresh! Sans, Ink! Sans, Horror! Sans, Killer! Sans, Shattered Dream! Sans, Underfell Papyrus, Underfell Sans, Undertale Chara, Undertale Frisk, Undertale Sans

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