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All dogs had heats. They went lustful and fertile, and attempted to fuck any male dog they saw.
Part-dogs were no different, and no less for Gorou. Although, the heats he had had before were before the Raiden’s lockdown of Inazuma, so medication was much more easily accessible.
Now, Gorou was.. panicking, to say the least. He knew his heat was coming, but he couldn’t go to Bubu Pharmacy in Liyue to get any medication. None of the doctors he had met were suited at all to make this sort of medicine, let alone suitable for Gorou. So in the end, he just.. gave up, embarrassingly walking to his soldiers and telling them he’ll be unavailable for a good 2 or 3 weeks, swiftly escaping the scene before they could ask why, although he knew they knew.
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Gorou didn’t know how he ended up strolling the streets of Hanamizaka, only really remembering hazes of waking up at Watatsumi, somehow ending up at Yashiori, then all the way to Narukami. his body was so hot but felt so so cold, this cold only able to be snuffed by the touch of someone. Someone manly. Someone..
Gorou stopped, instantly recognizing the face that was observing a beetle on a tree. Arataki Itto was perhaps the most manly-looking man Gorou had ever met, and it didn’t fail to give Gorou an idea.
He meekly walked up to the oni, the latter noticing him and looking down with a surprised smile. “Oh- Gorou, right?” Gorou stood there like a deer in headlights, his face red and his knees clasped together. “Uhh.. you alright man?” Itto said with a chuckle, before being suddenly dragged away by the smaller hybrid.
His grip was surprisingly strong, the oni being, quite effortlessly, pulled along to a secluded area of the city, stopping at an alley where a cat ran out. “Uhhh.. hey.. you okay??” He repeated, although he definitely didn’t expect… that.
He felt fresh air on his groin, not even realizing when his pants were pulled down by the general. “H-hey..!!” He exclaimed, but his words were nothing but white noise to the heat-crazed Gorou, who started to desperately lick the oni’s dick, trying to dispel his almost tangible fright. Itto’s cock, even when flaccid, was huge. The thought of its full length made Gorou gulp.
Itto couldn’t help but start to get helplessly aroused. From when he had briefly met Gorou, the general seemed uptight and aloof, but here he was in front of him, desperately licking his dick. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, closing his eyes as he felt his dick perk up.
Gorou’s eyes widened a bit at Itto’s full length, gulping again. Itto was tall, Gorou will give him that. He had to be at least 8 feet, which he supposed was normal for an oni. But even that didnt accommodate for Itto’s huge dick, which had to be about 14 inches, not to mention the literal spikes that aligned the rim of its head. At the general’s fear, the oni snapped out of it. “Hey, dude… I dunno if we should do this, I..” He hesitated. “You’re so small.. I don’t wanna hurt you, yknow?” He said with a nervous chuckle.
Gorou simply stared at him, then stood up. Itto furrowed his brows. “A-ah, sorr..” He winced, one of his eyes fluttering half-closed at an incredibly warm sensation on his dick. He looked forward in surprise to see Gorou attempting to push himself onto Itto, his labia tearing at its seams at the massive intrusion. “A-ahghhk.. t-tight..!!” Itto hissed, closing his eyes.
Gorou’s breath hitched, closing his eyes in tandem with the oni, holding the back of his hand to his mouth and pushing himself further down, his hakama shrugged below his trembling knees.
“F..fuck..!!’ Itto threw his head back at the sensation, a little helpless to avert the situation. Gorou was obviously in some sort of sex-driven trance. Like a.. heat? The oni almost felt proud that the general came to him for this issue, deciding then that he’d entertain him.
“Puppy..” Itto murmured, and Gorou definitely reacted to the name, stopping his movements, letting Itto continue. “You’re in your heat or somethin’, huh?” He asked, continuing before Gorou was able to answer. “Want me to help you?” The oni wasn’t shy to the fact that he was into Gorou, always having a sorta.. fuzzy feeling when he was around him. He supposed it was a crush, but as of now it was a lust, and Itto’s oni side was coming through, the urge rising to fuck Gorou full of his cum.
Gorou nodded needily, looking down almost to avert Arataki’s gaze out of embarrassment, even though his actions as of this moment were far from dignified themselves.
Itto suddenly thrusted in with a grunt, summoning a loud scream from Gorou and making the general immediately orgasm, liquids gushing from his intruded hole. The sudden tightening from Gorou’s orgasm made Itto almost cum himself, wincing at the pressure on his dick. “Urgh.. fuck, man..” He groaned through clasped teeth, holding Gorou to him as a sort of hug, kissing his cheek.
“Mmh.. I’m gonna move now..” Gorou’s eyes widened, half expecting the experience to be over only by the time the general came. “W-wai..” He didn’t have time to respond before the wind was knocked out of him again, Itto’s gargantuan dick plunging back into the small man’s body again, making a loud moan rumble out of the poor general’s mouth.
When he assured Gorou’s peace of mind(as peaceful as his mind could be in this given moment at least), Itto began periodically thrusting, the sound of his balls slapping against Gorou’s soft skin echoing through the calm Inazuma night.
What rang through Gorou’s mouth into Itto’s ears developed from repeated sayings along the lines of ‘yes’, ‘oh’, and ‘Itto’, into incoherent noises and moans, meeting with Itto’s groans and grunts. His large hands gripped Gorou’s soft ass, black nails dug into the soft pale skin of the general as he thrusted in and out, feeling his tip push against the man’s cervix every time he went in, which wasn’t even his full length mind you.
“Puppy, I’m going to switch positions..” Itto breathed out, leaving a hickey on Gorou’s neck as the latter nodded.
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This time, Gorou’s nails dug into Itto’s back, enough to draw blood. He was locked into a mating press, his legs wrapped around the oni’s waist and clasping every time Itto thrusted in. Loud, incoherent noises poured out of the general’s mouth intertwining with Itto’s guttural grunts and groans, and anyone who walked in and saw would say it’s practically animalistic. Gross, even.
“Rgh…ghhhkn.. gettin’.. closer.. puppy..!!” Itto hissed through gritted teeth, his movements speeding up.
Gorou had, by now, become numb in his lower body. His body begged him to stop, unconsciousness pulling desperately at his psyche, but jerking awake at the sensation of Itto plunging into his hole, which now helplessly opened itself for the giant intrusion that shoved itself into Gorou’s pussy, pushing through his cervix into his womb. The sensation was hardly discernible; Gorou couldn’t decide if it was the worst or best feeling he’s ever experienced.
“Agh.. ah.. a-aghhk…!!!” Itto groaned, before shoving his entire cock inside Gorou, the latter letting out a choked cry. “Urghk.. c-cmon.. have.. pups for me..!!” Itto shouted as they orgasmed in tandem, Gorou’s pussy tightening and milking the oni’s dick, hot cum filling his womb and overflowing from Gorou’s seams, their concocted fluids dripping onto the dew-damp grass and forming a puddle.
Itto weakly thrusted a few more times to make sure all of his load filled Gorou, before sitting up, observing his work.
Gorou heaved on the ground, back arched and belly rising and falling with heavy breaths, his hand covering his eyes. Itto chuckled, wiping his forehead as the post-nut clarity set in. Fuck.. he got carried away.
Oh well.. he supposed it wouldn’t be too bad. Gorou would get used to it; they were definitely doing this again soon.