HuggyWuggy x !femReader

A Tight Squeeze

***I'm SO sorry this took so long to get out. This last week was hell. I was thinking though, since there isn't much lore, if there is anything you guys would like to see feel free to request it. I can't promise I will include everything, but I wouldn't mind including similar elements! Also thank you SO MUCH for all the awesome comments. I never thought people would enjoy this, so I'm glad I could share! Without further ado, enjoy the monster sex!***

All you could hear was the deafening sound of your own panting as you tried to regain your composure. You felt like you had just run a damn marathon, and Huggy was still looming over you, just watching. His constant staring was making you aware of every little thing. How flushed you were, how loud you were breathing, the slight chill from the air hitting your sweat covered skin. In an effort to break the intensity of his gaze, you raised a shaking hand and placed it on his head. He jerked back at first, much to your confusion. You guessed he wasn't prepared for you to actually make a move, considering you had just been going along with whatever he did so far. After he realized what you intended, he enthusiastically pressed his head back to your hand. As soon as your fingers started to run through his fur, the purring started up again. There was more bass to it now that his chest was right over yours, and you noticed you really enjoyed the feeling. You weren't sure why, but it spread a comforting, fuzzy feeling through your chest each time he did it.
You found petting his head, and listening to the sounds he was making helped you relax. As your breathing returned to normal he was back at your throat again, nipping at the skin around your jaw. Confusion crept across your face before you remembered. Right, you were the only one who had gotten anything out of that whole ordeal. Honestly you hadn't even considered the possibility of sex with him...or if he even could? But you supposed a giant plush shouldn't be alive in the first place, or have such a ridiculous amount of sharp teeth. Soon however, the curiosities you didn't know you had were answered as something warm and thick moved against your thigh.
Gasping, you pushed at his chest to move him back. There was a small growl of protest before he complied, leaning back to look down at you with a questioning stare. Well, that was different. You were almost positive that was indeed his dick, but it was nothing like what you had expected to see. The tip was a lot more pointed than anything human, and it kept getting wider and wider, all the way to the base. It twitched and curled against your thigh as if it had a mind of its own, leaving a wet trail behind wherever it touched. It reminded you of a tentacle if you were being honest, only instead of suction cups, it was ribbed along the underside. There was absolutely no way in hell you would be able to take that. The only thing that didn't surprise you was the size, considering he was at least double your height.
The fear and uncertainty must have been painted on your face, because it wasn't long before he was patting and petting your head much like you did to him earlier. "Uh...l-look, I'm not opposed to you know...returning the favor or whatever," you did your best to put some distance between his cock and your crotch. "What your trying to do there isn't going to work though."
He just tilted his head and stared at you for a moment. You could have sworn he was totally aware of what you were saying earlier, but now you were starting to doubt that. Taking a deep breath and pushing away your own embarrassment, you sat up and wrapped your hand around the base of his shaft. You weren't expecting the high pitched purr that came from him as his weight dropped on your shoulders and his arms wrapped around your torso. He hugged you so hard you were certain he was about to crack your ribs as he furiously nuzzled his face against the top of your head.
"Huggy...hug....too tight...fragile bones...please," you choked out as you used your empty hand to furiously pat at his leg. He didn't let go, but he thankfully relaxed his grip on you enough to let you breathe. Okay, so he wasn't just fast he was ridiculously strong too, you noted. Which made absolutely no sense considering his noodle-like plushy appearance. Of course, nothing in this damn factory seemed to make sense anymore.
You felt him wrap around your hand...and then your wrist, and then partially up your forearm. Fuck, how were you supposed to go about this. You gave him a tentative squeeze...and he squeezed back. This was by far the most bizarre experience you ever had. The longer he went without brutally murdering and eating you though, the more curious and accepting you were becoming. The sounds he made along with the nuzzling and petting were adorable. You couldn't help the smile that made its home on your face as he purred and nudged against you.
Tightening your grip a bit more, you started slowly pulling your hand back. You let your fingers trace over the spine-like bumps on the underside as you attempted to stroke at him. He was almost mimicking your movements, uncurling himself from you as you pulled away, only to wrap back up your arm as you ran your hand back down his length. You couldn't really see anything, since he still had you pressed into his chest, but you supposed you didn't really need to. You could feel him, not just in your hand, but all over you. Every slight wiggle and adjustment, every squeeze of his arms, the puffs of hot breath against your scalp flowing through your hair. Earlier that opened mouth grin pressed against your head like that would have frightened you, but now you almost found it endearing.
And then you were on your back again. Before you could manage to get a handle on what was happening, he had himself between your legs while using one hand to pin your arms over your head. Fuck everything you had just thought, he was still terrifying. His eyes were almost completely black at this point, and the grin was absolutely manic. This wasn't the look of a horny monster, this was a starving animal.
"H-hey wait," you didn't know why you were still trying to reason, the position you were in was pretty telling. "Look I don't think I can...we aren't...I...don't hurt me, please," the last word came out a little more bleak than you had intended.
Huggy leant his head in close, looking you over, before closing his mouth back into its natural smile and nudging his head against yours. His free hand gently messaged your side as he began purring again. At this point you were absolutely sure this was his way of comforting you. He must not have meant to scare you like that, but you couldn't shake the nervousness. Although, now that you thought about it, he hadn't actually hurt you this entire time. The only true injury you had was from that piece of bent metal that nicked you.
You tried your best to relax as you felt him push against your entrance. 'Extremely persistent,' you noted in the back of your mind. Gasping, you tried to pull your hands back as he entered you. He held fast onto them as he nuzzled at your neck, however. This had to be the most gentle he had been the entire time. Ever so slowly pushing deeper into you as his thumb massaged circles in your ribs. You winced as the stretch finally got to you, and he immediately stopped and waited for you to adjust again.
It didn't hurt nearly as bad as you originally thought. You assumed that had something to do with the fact that he was lubricated in his own way too. Little whines were already building up in your chest again at every extra inch that entered you. You weren't in a lot of pain, but you were still certain you couldn't take all of him. The pressure was already growing, you had definitely never been this full in the past, and it was starting to bring back all the tingles you had felt earlier.
Quickly you were discovering just how slow, and agonizing this process was. 'Stop being a damn menace, you just begged him not to hurt you," you mentally chastised yourself. You couldn't help the growing impatience you were beginning to feel though. Maybe if you just...you bucked your hips against him. All that got you was another deep rumbling purr though. You whined in frustration, "you uh, don't have to be that slow. I'm....I'm not made of glass". The last part ended up sounding more like a question.
Still nothing. You growled and arched your back, pressing your chest into his. At this point you just wanted all the extra contact you could get from him. You got a low growl back. It wasn't aggressive, there was too much approval and excitement there to be threatening. Then he twisted inside you. You couldn't stifle your moans as you hooked your legs onto his hips. That felt amazing, and extremely weird. You could feel him slowly twitching and coiling, applying pressure to places you didn't even know you could feel. As he pushed against that sensitive spot inside you and rubbed, you could feel yourself starting to come undone. He had to have noticed the change in pitch when you yelped, because he seemed to be applying a lot more focus to that spot now.
He was smiling into your neck as his large fluffy hand found its way back to your chest. You figured he wasn't very worried about freaking you out anymore, because you could feel the teeth reappearing against the thin skin. And he would be right, you were absolutely loving this. Something about having your hands pinned like this, the total loss of control while he eagerly explored every part of you, was driving you crazy. You had given up on trying to predict what was going to happen a long time ago, now you just wanted whatever he was going to give you.
Your back arched again to meet his hand as he circled a nipple with his thumb, and then your hips jerked as he pinched. You grit your teeth and whimpered as there was a sudden overwhelming pressure on your G-spot. He tugged and squeezed at the hardened nub as his cock tensed and pushed against the bundle of nerves inside you over and over. As his tongue made contact with your other breast, your body shook and rocked against him. He let you ride out your orgasm again for the third time that night.
Then your hands were free, and you felt claws all over your torso. You briefly realized you'd never seen claws on him, but that thought was knocked out of you as he gripped your side and hip in each talon laced hand and slammed his hips against you. You couldn't breathe, your backed arched on its own as fingers desperately clung to the blue fur of his chest. There was a push against your cervix as he coiled against it. Wrapping around himself and making room for his entire length in one brutal thrust.
You screamed into his chest. There was no pain, you weren't even sure you could feel pain at this point. Your nerves were completely overloaded, every sense registering nothing but electric pleasure. You felt like you were drowning, and you didn't want it to stop. He was absolutely snarling as he slammed into you again and again, the mania you thought you saw in him earlier was nothing compared to this. The way he began pulling you back into every thrust soon had you way past the point of screaming. All you could do was cling to him and try your best to breathe as he completely dominated you.
It didn't take long before white light was exploding across your vision again, and white hot pain was ripping through your right shoulder. His growls mixed with your shaky gasps as he stilled against you, clutching you tightly to his chest as you felt him emptying himself inside of you. Your senses slowly started to trickle back, and you noticed everything seemed to spin. You winced as you felt his teeth leave the flesh of your shoulder, his tongue lapping at the wound, before everything went dark around you.