Green eyed monster| NSFW

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*Authors note ~ poor ris getting jealous it's a shame Larissa doesn't see her true beauty*

Trigger warnings~ jealous Larissa shifted dick daddy kink breeding kink marking kink dom l sub r pregnancy mentions of loss and implied sexual assault

Prompt~ tumblr anon~ Hi! I was wondering if you could write a Larissa x fem!reader. Larissa and reader are already in a relationship they trust each other BUT Larissa is a jealous type and, when R and Marilyn are getting closer (just friends) Larissa feels the need to claim R hers and remind her who she belongs to (smut, with shifted dick, mommy/daddy kink and breeding kink). The thing is that Larissa's actions have consequences and some weeks later R finds out she's pregnant and she doesn't know how to tell it to her girlfriend (maybe just a little bit of angst with a scared and insecure Larissa but with a fluff ending)
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Larissa knew not to be jealous, she knew that you were hers, and only hers. Yet she couldn't help the jealousy rearing it's head. Yes the green eyed monster was a frequent visitor to Larissa Weem's. You loved her and the fact you were coming out of your shell and bonding with other staff should've made her thrilled. But instead she ended up riddled in jealousy, fighting the urge to claim you in front of all the staff members. It was irrational and very insecure of her but every time Marilyn remained just a little too close to you, the urge got stronger. Marilyn wouldn't ever have you, no because you were hers.

She repeated that on a loop, but eventually her green eyed monster got too big and too loud for her to handle. You'd just got back from having coffee with Marilyn to find Larissa in your bed, a noticeable bulge making a tent in the covers. "Ris honey?" You called out making your way to the room and catching the sight of her,"fuck!" It was no secret that Larissa was gorgeous and by the sight in front of you, you knew she'd been shifting her anatomy again, the darkened eyes littered with lust and jealousy.

"Daddy?" You whimpered allowing your gaze to travel all over her body. "You angel clearly need to be reminded of who you belong to" was the reply, "get over here" she murmured pointing to your side of the bed. You happily scrambled onto the bed with excitement swarming in your stomach. She let her hand cup your cheek, seemingly examining every inch of you. "Such a pretty girl, such a shame you were whoring yourself out to my staff, so now I'm gonna remind my dirty girl just who she belongs too" she murmured before kissing you passionately.

"Daddy!" You gasped when you pulled away for air. "That's right, daddy's dirty girl hmm? My own little slut to use" she purred happily before reaching to grab a vibrator from the nightstand. "Seems you wanna be a whore, put on a show for daddy" she instructed laying back now exposing her naked lower half, their stood a girthy seven inch veiny cock. You visibly gulped before beginning to slowly remove your clothing, layer by layer. "Such a pretty slut" she murmured approvingly, gaze raking over your body while her hand palmed her cock. "On my face now" she growled hardly giving you a chance to steady yourself before she tugged your cunt to her face.

"Oh fuck, daddy Jesus just let me- fuck!" You were cut off with a smack to your thigh as her tongue continued it's brutal assault on your cunt. "Oh daddy, oh god please please fuck" you whimpered rocking your hips down against her mouth, your slick drenching her. Larissa took that as encouragement and continued to fuck your tight pussy with her tongue until she was sure you were teetering on the edge of release, only then did she move away from your soaked folds biting your thigh for good measure. "You are mine" she growled out before flipping you so you lay underneath her.

"Wanna make you mine slut, want you to be fucked so good your bred so nicely with my seed," her hand came down to stroke your flat stomach, "can't wait to see you all round with our child one day. Gonna look so fucking pretty when I've fucked a baby into you" she murmured happily in thought. "Oh daddy fuck me" you whined, truly the sight of her painfully heard cock and the words she seemed to be spewing with meaning were driving you crazy. "Oh I will. Gonna fuck your tight little hole so good, gonna make you mine. Show that bitch your not hers!" She growled out while teasing your slit and clit with the tip of her cock, coating it in your arousal as well as her precum.

The moment she slipped into your warmth, you could feel your walls stinging at the stretch, you'd taken Larissa like this before, but never so thick and full. Soon enough though, Larissa began to bottom you out with every thrust while her hand toyed with your chest. "Oh fuck god daddy more more please" you whimpered rushing towards that edge you'd so rudely been denied. A whimper of protest left your parted lips when she slipped out of your folds and flipped you onto your hands and knees.

A harsh smack to your ass had it jiggling and Larissa practically drooling over the fact. "Fucking slut, wanna be fucked like a bitch in heat then I will. Gotta take all my cum into that pretty fuck hole. Fuck you feel so fucking good" she moaned slowly regaining her rhythm. You were practically mush at this point, "please please daddy make me cum! Fill me up please I'll take it! I'm good please please pleasseeeee" you whined as your inner walls suffocated her veiny cock. "Who do you belong to whore?"

"You daddy! Ris please I'm yours mark me, take me, fuck please cum" you mewled as you both came with one another, Larissa shooting her white sticky seed onto your eager cunt. Continuing to bottom you out, forcing the sperm to your cervix. You continued to wither and collapse against the bed as white hot pleasure invaded your senses. "Oh fuck! Such a good girl. Daddy's good girl" she praised slipping out of you delighting in how your hole gaped, practically begging for her. After care was something Larissa was adamant on giving, so she made sure to clean you up and pulled out some water and chocolate to boost your bloody sugars. Only then did you both settle down in bed cuddled up and talking about your day and reassuring one another you were loved and safe.

Two weeks later, you found yourself sobbing on the bathroom floor, the little test clutched to your chest. How could you do this? Again? You failed the first time, your beautiful daughter had left you. Although Delilah came about in an unexpected way, you'd never heal fully from what he did but knowing you failed your innocent Delilah Faye  too hurt like hell. How could you do that with yours and your loves baby? What if you just were not meant to be a mother? Your body incapable of carrying a child? And then there was Larissa. What if she didn't want it? Because you did, and that absolutely terrified you. But what is she did want the baby and you failed again?

Larissa was over the moon when you told her, your sigh of relief didn't go unnoticed by the older woman and she promised to take care of you and your unborn baby. That's exactly what she did. The whole of your pregnancy she was there, calming you through the nightmares of losing the baby like you did with Delilah  and getting the most random cravings at the most bazar times. At your twenty week scan you found out your baby was a little princess. Lilah would have a younger sister, in a few months time!

The day you gave birth was one of the most magical and scariest times of your life, but seeing your precious baby, earth side and the spit of Larissa Weems you couldn't have been happier. Your Dahlia Rae, earth side and absolutely stunning. You hoped Delilah was watching you and not angry for her not being around, that she was happy you had found your love and now you had a family. Larissa and you would never forget Lilah and you would tell the tiny baby in your arms forever about her big sister.

To say Dahlia was loved by all in Nevermore Academy wouldn't do the truth any justice, she was a mini Larissa Weems in the making and absolutely adored sitting in her mamas office, students and teachers would visit your now three year old daughter just to hear her infectious little laugh and see the love that radiated around the room by you and your now wife. Truly everything was perfect now.

Word count~ 1526

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