Patreon Compilation – Fic#233 – Blast From The Past! (Patreon)

This week's fic is a 'blast from the past' fic! To see on why that is, please have a small look into the pinned post. As already stated there, I can't encourage you enough to link your patreon to discord to have a peek into the patron-only channel – or to DM me for further info if you can't/don't want to link. Thank you!

Readable for all tiers this time :)

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This blast from the past is Patreon Comp Fic#20! Please enjoy this Ana/Reinhardt!

Ana/Reinhardt – femdom; strap-on; mommy kink; slight sadism – Ana takes such very good care of her big boy. He's in capable, sure hands.

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Reinhardt, being huge as a tree, crumbles like a wet paper tissue when just touched the right way, Ana finds.

The right way can be different things, however; it can be Ana scritching through his blond goatee with her sharp nails or curling one of his long strands of hair around her index finger while he is buried face first between her thighs.

It can also be her toes pressing down on his overly big dick and pinning it against the floor until he pants like a dog, or a few mean fingers pinching his large, warm sac.

In any case; it takes hilariously little to make Reinhardt bend and roll over and show his belly.

He is like one of those huge pups that still thinks they are lap dogs; one, that has been trained to bite and still does not know his own strength.

It’s not like he’s come to her like this; he’s not always been a well-behaved little kitten that follows her every command and says please and thank you. It’s taken her, in fact, quite a long while to get him to the point of even being allowed to get her off with his fat sausage fingers instead of having to sit trussed up like a package at the end of the bed and watch her get herself off.

But, she finds, the work has been more than worth the end result.

The big baby now knows his place in intimate detail. She does not think he’s ever gotten acquainted to a cunt as well as hers, and she intends to have it stay that way. She’s put too much effort into teaching him just how to suck her clit and with how much force to drag his big tongue along her folds to just have another woman snatch him away from her.

Not that she does not share him occasionally with one of her colleagues – but those play dates are always neatly arranged and overseen by her. Before Reinhardt pushes his nose into the pretty bush of another woman, he’ll look at her for permission, and Ana, being a control freak first and foremost, does not want to miss the rush of endorphins it gives her.

It is not like she hasn’t had to get used to them being together, though. Reinhardt is a big boy, extraordinarily so, and she’s been loath to destroy what she deems to be a gorgeous cunt on his big monster of a cock.

While she manages to cram at least the wide tip of it into her when she’s especially slick and had his fat fingers to ride for a while, she has to admit that his whimpering when she does not let him slide into her belly all the way is tugging on her heart strings. Reinhardt begging her wordlessly for some relief for his poor, bigdick, does stir up her motherly side – surprisingly enough – and makes her more than eager to find a way to give her good boy what he’s whining for… though admittedly not the way he might have envisioned himself getting it.

.o.

It’s so endearing to Ana, for how big Reinhardt is, as cute and small his hole looks. It’s a pretty peach pink with nearly translucent little golden hairs growing around it where they proceed to crawl up his tight ass cheeks where they become a gorgeous fuzz.

That first time she orders her boy to turn around and spread his cheeks with both hands, she ends up spending the whole evening just tickling his hole and biting into his cheeks and the backs of his thighs until he was close to tears and didn’t know where else to squirm to anymore.

He’s as sweet as a virgin when she eventually starts fucking him on one of her fingers. He flushes and whines and hides his face in his big, muscular arms, but when she asks him to reach down and pull his knees towards his wide, plump chest, he does so like the well-behaved boy that he is.

It is humbling, in a way, how much Reinhardt trusts her. How willing he is to let her bully him around and make him lose all that pride that had ushered him into coming to Overwatch in the first place.

He’s a good boy. Young. So willing to be taught, and just needing a firm fist to make him buckle.

Still, Ana likes seeing him tremble and struggle. She’s a sadist at heart, even if a very benign one, and hearing Reinhardt cry out and seeing his big fat tears rolling down his cheeks gets her even better than feeling the double ended dildo of her harness slide into her and gently vibrate within her clutching cunt.

It’s mean to immediately make his cute little hole take the big fake cock she’s chosen for him, but his face makes it definitely worth it.

His pretty blue eye goes big and round as he sees her walking towards him, face going positively slack as he sits and stares, dumbfounded and shocked silent. He’s afraid of it. The crown of the large brown toy is as big as a small fist, and when she gently nudges it against his cheek he already starts to cry and plead with her to have mercy on him.

On that sweet little cunt of his.

Still, he turns around for her, even though he is softly hiccuping and trembling all over, his huge body curled into a tight fist of fear as he lets her see his cute, wet hole; flushed a delicious dark red from having her finger him, then having him finger himself just for her viewing pleasure until there’s a fat bubble of pre-cum at the tip of his large, swaying dick.

She’s merciless – she won’t be swayed by a bit of tears – but she is very gentle with him. He’s her big dumb puppy, after all, and she can’t help but coo at him, rubbing her hands along his heaving sides and petting what she can reach of his back and up his shoulders as she lets her toy kiss up to his gently gaping hole.

“Don’t be afraid now,” she purrs at him, hips moving, just nudging against him with slowly increasing strength. “It will all be well. You will love it, dear boy. Don’t be afraid of mama…”

It gets worse before it gets better; when the insane stretch of the toy begins, Reinhardt almost wants to bound off the bed. She has to grab at his long hair like a leash, holding him steadfast as he howls out his anguish, the big muscles in his thighs trembling something fierce as he gets impaled by her.

She coos at him, trying to calm him down despite how desperately slick she gets from listening to his wailing, belly almost aching with how hot he gets her.

“Bear down. Be a good boy for mommy. It’ll be so good for you in just a bit. I promise. Mommy has never lied to you, yes?”

When he is finally brave enough to bear down and she forces the flared tip to pop in with a bit of force, everything gets better.

Her big boy becomes more quiet when the wide shaft slides into him, spreading the rim of his cute hole so wide that it makes the breath catch in Ana’s throat to see it. She can’t believe he would let her do this to her; let her destroy his sweet little hole on the unfairly big toy she’d chosen for him.

His voice is all sweet and high-pitched when she carefully starts dicking him. She’s never asked him, but she’s really sure at this point that this is the first cock he’s taken up his gorgeous ass.

Reinhardt mewls exactly like a virgin that’s feeling a cock rearrange their guts for the first time, and Ana could kick herself for not recording this occasion. He’s all quiet and breathy, shuddering occasionally as she carefully fucks him on just a few inches of the large dick she’s managed to somehow cram into the tight clutch of his body.

She’s not sure how much lube she’s fucked into him before, but it sure is squelching now, loud and obscene even though her tempo is nice and slow and even.

If Reinhardt is embarrassed about the sounds she’s fucking out of him, he does not show it. He seems absolutely in his own little world, as he lies there, chest against the bed and ass in the air, letting Ana deflower him when he’s not even been allowed to shove his cock into her.

His cock, which looks positively cute compared to the monster she put on her harness.

She reaches beneath him, cruel little fingers finding his dick and how wet it has become. She lets it slide through her fist, listening to him obediently choke on his spit as he’s getting double teamed by his mistress.

The boy won’t be able to properly sit for a week. She wonders how he’ll explain it to those little friends of his that he likes to brag to. Maybe she’ll make him admit it; ask him to tell them the truth: that mommy fucked his cute little ass until it was too loose to close up properly; gaping and fucked buttery soft until it was just as flushed as his cheeks will surely get when Ana tells him her little plan.

God, but her boy is delicious...