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Sukuna lives alone, at least in the sense of people that is. He wasn't void of work or company; plenty of livestock kept him busy enough every day. From cows to sheep and chickens, as well as all of them keep him on his toes. What more could a man want if not a huge hunk of land and a house he owns fully? A wife, maybe, but that wasn't on his mind, especially not now when he was dealing with a pest problem. A guard dog would be a better investment in his current plight.
You… are the pest.
You had almost killed one of his sheep, got to two of his chickens, and he had to put down a calf because of you. All over the past months, he was sick of you.
"Greedy bastard." He kissed his teeth as he had to clean up your mess from the last kill— his calf. Sukuna is pissed, and he hasn't even actually seen you in full. Only enough of you to know that you were one of those hybrids. The undomesticated kind, unlike the ones that end up like house pets and zoos.
You needed to be dealt with, here and now.
Farmkuna goes off to his nearest store that has what he needs; it's several miles out in his truck. Buys a few things to try and keep you away. Clearly, they weren't working as he had tried before, so now he was going to take a more active measure with a trap and collar.
He does his rounds around his farm, making sure everything is in order. Then finds a spot to place the trap for you. He also set up a camera to make sure he could be alerted when you got stuck. A smirk lands on his face as he knows that you would be caught the next time you tried to fill your belly with his livestock.
A few nights passed before he was alerted about something—no, you had been caught. Sukuna's large form moves to get you, his tools in hand. You were his now.
When he saw you, like really saw you, he paused to give you a once-over. More or less a few glances over. Ogling you, visage matted, naked, clawed, and baring gnawing teeth, your rounded ears pushed back as you growled at him, and your tail flared with fluff and fear. The air was faint with dew and sweat, high alert, you were caught.
You had never been caught before, and by a human no less. There was no telling what he was going to do to you. Looking up, you try to intimidate him, hoping that it will give you time to escape.
Sukuna moves with purpose, collaring you up with a thick choker. You barely have a chance to do much besides rip up his shirt a little when he is close enough. He doesn't flinch, just shrugs the shirt off and tosses it onto you. Humans were iffy about nakedness, and you hardly knew why, but you assumed that's why he took it off, or maybe you actually did do some kind of damage, and now he didn't deem the shirt good enough for him to wear. It smells like him, rich in his scent and warm, that flees from one body to the next.
A flannel you don't know how to rebutton. You slide the arm parts on and keep it pushing.
The farmer unhooks the trap, and you waste no time; you try to make a run for it, only to get choked out in the attempt. The more you yanked away, the tighter this collar got. You whimpered, and that only seemed to make his smirk grow wider. He may be a human, but he was radiating the energy of a beast.
Your tail curls around your leg, and your ears flatten. Were you going to die?
He tugs on the chain connected to a metal chain. He pulls you forward, and you're fast to follow, lest you get choked.
Next thing you know, is that you're on his porch. chained up like a house pet. What the fuck. You weren't some dog. He leaves you hooked up to the fence while he heads inside.
"Take the shirt off," he says, staring down at you, not kind in the slightest. Probably still mad about you killing some of his animals. But how could anyone blame you for following instincts for easy food, and girls gotta eat.
You peel it off, and he takes it and drops it on the fence.
You gasped and sputtered out a silent sound as a huge bucket of water was dumped over top of you.
You glare up at the human ass, only to lengthen the whole process of him trying to clean you. Why? You couldn't tell.
By the end of all the water pouring and scrubbing and at least one good bite on his tattooed wrist, however, you were a bit defeated, nonetheless. All a bit disorienting. Once you were cleaned, he dragged you inside his home, muscles locked into action as you fuck up his pouch with your claws. He muttered a curse at you.
The inside of his home was warm, but the floor felt so cold on your damp skin.
"What am I going to do with you?" He cleaned up his wrist, which bears your mark on it. You stare at it for a moment too long, and you can't help but think it looks good on him, wondering what a few more would look like on him as you are distracted.
To lost in your fantasy, you stop paying attention.
"Bitch, I'm talking to you!" Sukuna was right in front and glaring down at you. He grips your face, hard; your lips and your cheeks are puckered.
"What" you attempt to speak, but it came out muffled and your throat hoarse, from lack of use. You are forced to look up at him in his grasp; he's handsome, just as much as he was scary.
"Oh~ so you talk— Well, now it's time for you to listen." He sits in a chair, pulling you with him, seated right between his legs. Sukuna thinks about what he could do; you needed a lasting lesson for all the trouble you caused him.
He lets go of your face, replacing his hand on the metal of the leash connected to the collar you had on. Sukuna caresses your face before pinching your ear.
"Oh," you snarl at him and shift your head away from him. "Look, I'm sorry." You don't meet his eyes.
"Are you now? Didn't seem that way when you took bites out of my calf. " He grimaced at you. "Or killing my chickens… or my sheep." He added on with a few more things.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry for that, I can't give your animals back." It's true they were long and gone, and that is the issue.
"Yeah, so you're gonna have to make it up to me." How did he expect you to do that exactly? You were worried to find out. He pets your head, the same way you would pet a dog before asking them to perform tricks for your entertainment. "You're going to become my guard dog."
Huh?
"Guard…dog." You blink at him; he was cheesing at you like this was some big joke. It wasn't funny.
"That's right, pet. You're getting tamed." Oh, he was crazy, you think to yourself.
Sukuna was very serious in his comments about trying to tame you, but you weren't making it easy. You are a wild animal after all, no matter how human you looked or acted; those animal instincts found their way to shine through. The first thing he wanted to tackle was making sure that you didn't kill any more of his animals.
You are trying to fight off your instinct for the sake of your safety, and you have learned it fast or else. It was weird how much this human has the ability to assert dominance over you the way he does.
One day, Sukuna caught you getting ready to pouch at one of his animals early on, and his solution was to kick you in the back and pin you to the ground.
"The fuck do you think you're doing?" He adds more of his heavy body weight onto you, causing a whine to be squeezed out of you.
"Nothing…" Your lies were so obvious that not even you believed them. Your tail swayed as if there wasn't anything to worry about, like his shoe wasn't dirtied, the shirt that he gave you, it wasn't like you cared about the shirt anyway.
But him stepping on you was not appreciated, not one bit, but he would only use your squirming under him, that you weren't taking him seriously.
"Don't lie to me, you mangy mutt." He used your tail to pull you back towards him. You howled out in pain at the feeling, tears welling in your eyes.
"Stop! That hurts," You growl at him. He just thinks that it's amusing.
"Oh yeah~" He gives your tail another tug, and you shirk. "I can do much worse if you try to eat any of my animals again, got it?" It wasn't a request; it was a warning, a single demand that was in your best interest to listen to.
"I'm sorry." He lets your tail go after that, and you let out a short sigh before he drags you back inside by your collar. He lets out a hum before letting go once the two of you are inside the house.
You take the shirt off that he gave you, leaving you naked as the day you were born yet again. You hold the shirt up, looking at the dust and gunk that was left behind from Sukuna's shoe.
He turns around to see that you have nothing on besides the collar, and he pauses.
"The hell are you doing, stupid?" His eyes trail up and down your figure. Heat falling down to his crotch, he moves to fix his pants with a frown. Thinking that something was definitely wrong with you in some way or form.
"What's your problem?" You huff at him. He couldn't possibly be mad for something he caused. Alas, that was exactly the case, it seemed.
"Watch your mouth," he gruffs at you while he inches closer. But his voice held no real malice here, at least. In fact, he was radiating an intense body heat that you could feel the sticky aura clinging to your own skin.
You zip it.
Sukuna, before he gets the sense to stop himself, he grabs a handful of your breast in his hands. Your back arched into his wide hands, filling them in with your chest; a breathy whine escaped you as he squeezed.
His chest rumbled with a hum. He traces his nails into the flesh of your tits before he moves to pinch your nipples. Your mouth trembled, and you bit your lip to keep the sound that bubbled in your throat.
"I'm going to bed," He noticed you holding back, and it seems to get his senses in order, and he pulls away while kissing his teeth.
You watch him go up the stairs to his room, your tail wags slowly, and your ears flatten at the same time that you can feel the arousal of his actions forming between your legs. You were standing in place in his living room as if he were going to simply come back to finish what he started.
But you realized that he wasn't going to, so you moved to join him upstairs. crawling upstairs on all fours and sneaking into his room while he slept.
His breathing was slow, and your eyes twitched to hear any movement or sound to hear him. Your eyes dilate to see in the dark, and you inch closer and closer. Sukuna looked so peaceful while he rested, and you moved to crawl onto his bed.
You press your naked body into him, taking in his scent. Just straddling him over the top of his thick blanket. What were you doing? What would be achieved from doing this? You didn't really think too hard about it until now.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Sukuna wakes up, voice groggy with rest and a scowl across his face. He sits up, causing you to fall back with a oof.
You had been caught, and Sukuna looked pissed.
You try to scamper off, knocking over a vase in the hall as you dip out of his room. He quickly gets up after you, following you as you get closer to the stairs. You could assume that you were about to get murdered by him. That you had truly fucked up and you were going to die. Before you could even descend a single stair, he grabs you, causing a yelp to pierce the halls.
He had your hair and one of your sensitive ears in his hand, dragging you back into his room.
"Wait, what did I do wrong?" Your claws dug into the wood of his floor.
"You don't think it's weird, watching me sleep." Sukuna didn't really have much to be mad at besides being woken up at first, but now you had torn up his floor and broken a vase, and that had caused his tired state to reach an irrational anger that he was going to take out on you.
"First, you're going to apologize for being in my room, then clean the mess you made."
He plops back on his bed and forces you onto his lap. He lets go of your hair and gives your ears a gentle caress as if a silent apology for having grabbed hold of them. It makes you shiver the— a shape flat hand his your rear.
"Ah!" You jump but don't dare move in case he does something worse than a slap.
He brought his hand down again and then again to the same spot, and you were sure that there was a red mark forming on your bottom. Your tail curls away from his movements. Hiding the growing wetness that was trying to form for a second time. You don't know what this human was doing to you, but his constant dominating presence was making you dizzy.
You keep muttering your apologies, and he stops spanking you to run a hand on top of the mark of his handprint. Once you were sure he was done, you moved to clean as he watched you with unmoving eyes. Cleaning up the glass of the vase and your carving of the floor, the best you could. Once you were done, he gave you one of the blankets on his bed, threw it on top of you, and then he kicked you out of his room.
You go to sleep on his couch; his blanket smells so much like him that it lulls you to sleep in no time.
You were left thinking, if this is the kind of stuff that happens, that causes hybrids to end up being dominated. Most of the farm animals were still wary of you, but you were keeping them safe now, Aka not eating them. The Farmer, Sukuna, was very serious about making you a guard dog in place for you to repent for being a pain in his side and making sure you stayed in line. You didn't try to escape. He keeps you on a tight leash, literally and figuratively, but hey, you have a place to stay that wasn't in a hole in a tree, as well as easy food.
Easy food if you didn't think too hard about the fact that you had to put your pride aside to get said easy food. Begging and waiting and then more begging were in your routine, so you were sure that he was getting off to all of this.
He would cook, and you would watch him cook after making sure all the animals were in their proper place for the night(of course, this was after he had already checked himself), then he would set two plates. You would watch him eat like a hungry pet waiting to get permission to eat. Pass, you would scoff at the notion of needing permission to eat, but you learned that lesson already when he made you eat off the floor for eating without his say.
He'd eat at least half of his plate of food before even glancing at you on your knees beside him. Your tail wags on its own a few times before you grab it.
"You happy about something?" He pauses his eating.
"No." Your tail is trying to betray you. You want attention, that's all, but who in their right mind would tell someone like him that?
He looks away from you to take another bite of his food, and he tells you that you can eat, so you do, taking place in the chair right next to him. You scarf down the food, and while you gorge yourself, your tail starts wagging again.
Sukuna talks it in his hand, pulling it in his direction. A shiver runs up you, and you yelp.
"You think you can just wag that tail of yours to get whatever you want? That I've forgiven you for all the mess." Your body was facing away from him; it made your ears tingle at any sound he was making.
Your ears flattened against your head, and you looked away while you chewed. "…No. I didn't even do anything," you grumbled.
"Exactly, pest. You can't even muster a thank you," Sukuna said with a grimace. A thank you for what exactly you didn't even know.
"What am I thanking you for anyway?" That makes his eye twitch at this.
"For keeping your ass in my home. Being so generous to give you work and not send you off to some zoo." He slumps back on his chair.
"What exactly am I supposed to do to thank you?" You hold your tongue from pulling a mocking tone as you speak, but it comes out that way since you seem to lack a filter.
"How about you stop running that fucking mouth and put it to use elsewhere."
You can get what he means more than enough; you were a wild animal after all. It doesn't take a large testament of intelligence to get that he wants to fuck you. Shifting your weight to move between his legs, you trail, brushing at the underside of the table. Resting your head on his lap and looked up at him.
Sukuna looked down at you with a smirk. You lick his pants a few times, causing your tongue to dry against the fabric. You drool as you watch his cock get hard from under his pants, creating a prominent tent. He lets out a hiss before pulling them down to show off his sculpted dick, veins out in a decorative display.
You don't get to waste time admiring it for long. Sukuna pulls you forward onto him. You kiss him, then lick him before taking him in your mouth. You fight your urge to run your sharp teeth along him as you swallow him up.
"You fucking suck at this." He scoffs with a breathy huff, running his hand through your hair to pull you off of him with a quickness. He shouldn't be surprised at the end of the day, since you were a hybrid.
His cock springs back with a wet sheen of spit. His tip is a haughty pink that almost matches his hair. Sukuna pulls you off the ground and hoists you up on his shoulder as he moves to throw you on the couch.
He lies you down on your back, looming over you. Your heart was beating, and your eyes constrict as if you were on the prow.
"Looks like you can't even show your gratitude on your own… useless." He pulls one of your legs up to your shoulder and sinks his teeth into your calf. Hard.
"OW!" You howl out.
He then added another, and then another, each one holding the same intense verve. Yanking away from him, you stare at the marks that he had littered across your leg for a few moments. They felt like they were stirring something up within you. Like each animal instinct was choking up at the surface. You could see each indent that his teeth made on your legs.
You jump him, he stumbles back, and you are on top of him, drooling and with a hungry look on your face. Your claws dig into him, and he looks up at you with an equally lustful gaze. He runs a hand between your legs to see how wet you are. It was enough, he'd manage.
"Trying to mount me like the beast you are, huh?" He slaps the side of your thighs like he was egging you on.
You pant as you lean down to bite a deep mark into the flesh of his shoulder. He yanks you back by your hair, and you whine, but it was already too late for him, as you had already decided that he was yours.
"Why'd you pull me away?" You move to try to lick the mark, but he keeps you firmly in place by your curls.
"Who gave you the right to bite me bitch?" He pinched your face roughly. Playing with your cheeks for a second before letting your face go.
Your eyes sparkle, and your tail wags a bit, and you slide back into his cock, angling back so that his tip is trying to push inside you. His grip loosens, and you both let out a needy sound as you move to get him inside. Eventually, he was all the way inside, bottoming out at the hilt.
You selfishly rock your hips, focusing on yourself before, your cunt flutters around his cock, and you look down at him. Sukuna was staring at you with an expressionless face, holding your hips tightly as you basically hump him like the bitch in heat you were becoming. He finds it almost amusing how you struggled to truly get the relief that you wanted. He liked watching you fail to get off so much that he didn't even bother holding back his laughter. You pause and whine out at him, your nails scratching into his skin and causing red lines in their walk.
"Help me!" You pant and slam your hip into him a few times, as your thighs burn with energy. Your tail is swiping back and forth in a restless manner, and your nails pricked into his skin as you held on to him.
"No," He laughs in a breathy sound as he slaps the side of your thighs to roughly tease you. A devious grin crossed his face as he slumped back on the armrest of the couch. He wants you to struggle; he likes to watch you pant and shake as you try to ride him.
You growl at him, but it was so lackluster that he couldn't even bother saying anything about it. It was all in your effort to try and keep going, despite the burning of your legs that was somehow finding its way into your lungs. Your skin was sticky with sweat, and your inner thighs were moist with slick. You tilt your hips in a way that makes your cunt spasm in a way that was needy, wanting, and unsatisfied.
"Please… Help me." You whimper, falling onto his chest as you lose the energy to keep moving your weakening legs. You kiss his chest with open-mouth affections.
"Fine, fine, fine," He groans, more so for the loss of what was starting to be a good rhythm for him. He could tell you were also enjoying the sloppy riding from the white rings and gushes of your loud pussy. Sukuna sits up, flipping you over so that you are folded into yourself so that he can fuck you from behind.
"Gonna do you like the animal you are." He pushes into you. No point in denying himself or you, he guessed. Sukuna snatches your tail in one hand and the other on your hip. He rams into you roughly, setting up a mean pace that keeps the oxygen in your brain low and mind fuzzy.
You were drooling on his couch cushion and moaning like there was no tomorrow. Your whines and whimpers weren't nearly as loud as the plapping that both of your hips made as he slams into you. Clenching around his cock every time he bottomed out of you caused you to tremble all over again. It wasn't going to be long before you came, and Sukuna would let you only because he was close himself.
Granted, Sukuna was gonna cum soon himself, he doesn't get much play being a farmer by himself doesn't leave him much option. He could almost thank you for all the headaches you had created for him with how good your body was for him. Your walls hugged around his cock in such a smug manner he would have thought you were squeezing him on purpose; if you were competent enough, that is.
You whine as he tightens around your tail, but he wasn't going to let up since you were fluttering around him so much. Clearly, you liked it enough to be cumming around him this much.
Reluctantly, he pulls out of you once you are done with your climax. The last thing he wanted was to get you pregnant.
"Get on the floor, hands up." He groans out as he fist his cock in an intimate hold. With a few pumps into his hand, he shoots his loud into your face and hands. He moans, his pink hair damp and his eyebrows furrowed as he closes his eyes while he cums. He kissed his teeth when he watched a few blobs land onto his hardwood floor.
You let him cum on your face and hand, you were still panting from your high, and his seed sticks to your skin in a clingy warmth. Your ears perk up, and your tail wags as you get to watch the elated look of pleasure on his face. You bring your cupped hands to your face and bring the leftovers of his semen. Licking your palms clean like a dog would its bowl of water. Sukuna watched as you did, and it almost got him hard again at the image of you cleaning his cum off yourself.
"God, you really are a dog, make sure you lap up the stuff on the floor while you're at it." He moves to leave, cleaning himself off before deciding to busy himself with other things while still being nearby to watch you. As if he couldn't be bothered with all the moments you had shared.
You get down to the ground as you bring your mouth to the floor. Slurping up the cooling nut that hit the ground until it was all gone. Bobbing your head as you lap up each cooling strip of his cum.
"That's right slut. Drink it up," Sukuna was sure that you would be doing a lot of this kind of thing, where he has you physically and metaphorically looking up at him. In your place as his little guard dog.
The wild wolf he had tamed to be his pet.