Sarah Paulson's Characters - Oneshots

🐺🔞 Goode Doggy 🎟️

Sweet level-headed Cordelia got bit and hasn't told a soul. What she experiences may make or break her sex life.

Ship: Werewolf Cordelia x Reader

🔞: Rough Sex, Breeding, (I don't know if it counts as Shower Sex, but there's Shower Sex in this), Spying, Oral, Facial, Multiple Creampie, Squirting

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Cordelia clung to her healed bite wound, thick silky blonde fur already growing around it. Her mouth hurt, fangs poking through, her genitals tingling. She checked herself in the mirror in her room as you took your shower, seeing her muscles tensing as fur was growing on her body. It was thick, long, and silky. Something the Louisiana humidity was going to make her hate. Cordelia collapsed to the floor, her loins aching and needy. Your scent was all that Cordelia could smell. A sound whine escaped her, back arching as a mane of fur rippled up her back and around her neck.

You rinsed the conditioner from your hair, feeling hands travel up your stomach. "Cordelia, you're usually in bed by now." You giggled, head snapping up as something poked you between your legs. You distinctly remember seeing a bite on her arm, having claimed a random dog bit her. You turned to see who it was, falling out of the shower stall as you stumbled.

Cordelia shielded your head from the fall, hovering over you as her once sweet brown eyes were dark orbs of lust and feral instinct. You shakingly touched her cheek, looking down at the length between her legs. She was holding onto whatever humanity was deep within, curbing her need to get your consent. It only took a small nod for Cordelia's clawed hands find your head and start fucking your mouth and throat desperately.

You closed your eyes, Cordelia's heavy scrotum smacking your chin with every thrust, precum already oozing. You tried to push her off, to which her thrusts only became more desperate. A loud whine escaped her, hips faltering as her orgasm took over. She pulled away, back arching and body trembling as three thick ropes of cum shot onto your face.

You managed to sit up, giggling as she took you from the bathroom to her bed. Cordelia threw you onto the bed, scrambling over and pushing her length into you. You reached for her, gritting your teeth at the sudden fullness. Each thrust, Cordelia whimpered. "What's wrong?" You asked quietly, worried. Her tail was wagging, but she looked pained. You gently pushed her hips away, to which she snapped them back into you. Your back arched at the harsh thrust, Cordelia flashing her fangs in a smile as she continued that same motion. "Cordelia!" You whined loudly, clinging to fistfuls of fur as a wave of euphoria washed over you.

Cordelia flipped you onto your stomach, the feeling of your cunt around her cock was overwhelming, clouding her mind to just fuck until she couldn't take it anymore. Your moans turned to squeaks as her hips smashed into you, her knot popping in and out of you as she continued to thrust while filling you with her potent seed. "Oh my God!"

Queenie glanced to Madison, the two looking at each other at the sound of loud people and bed squeaks. "Something is going on." Madison grumbled, sneaking up the steps. Queenie followed, more so out of concern than curiosity. "Cordelia! Please, I'm gonna- fuck!" Madison peaked in ever so slightly, seeing a werewolf absolutely destroying your pussy as you squirted on the bed. Queenie took one glance and immediately went downstairs with wide eyes. "Cordelia's a werewolf." Queenie spoke quietly, Nan and Zoe looking up at her in shock. "And she has a dick that (Y/N) likes to dance on like a stripper." Madison chimed in, grinning. "Cordelia isn't done with her. Poor girl is going to be carrying her pups by tonight at the rate she's fucking."

Your body trembled, gasping as Cordelia yanked you onto her cock and fucked you against the wall. "Cordelia, I can't feel my legs." You whispered, wrapping your arms around her neck as she moved your hips at a brutal pace. Her claws dug into your skin, toes curling and tears starting to flow from your eyes as another orgasm struck. You didn't make a sound, shivering intensely in her arms as she finally knotted you. A loud howl went through the entire academy, cum pumping into you as Cordelia's panting turned to whimpers of relief. You had already passed out in her arms as she laid back on the bed.

By the morning, Cordelia opened her eyes. The shower was running, but you were in her arms. God, you were so sticky. Why were you so sticky? She looked at the bite mark on her, unable to hold back a small laugh. "You better get pregnant." Cordelia whispered. "Why?" You whispered, confused and still slightly asleep.

"You would look so cute pregnant."