Larissa x reader

Strip only for me| NSFW

*Authors note~ happy Mars = smut = happy readers. I love this prompt sm thank you for sending it in*

Trigger warnings~ heavy breeding kink, shifted g!p Larissa daddy dom Larissa sub r professional dancer r stripper praises degrading kink oral fingering pregnancy overstimulation kink? Squirting belly bulge

Prompt~ tumblr anon~ Hey hope your doing okay. Hope your day is great! have a ask that I hope you will do it?.
Basically reader is a professional dancer for a bachelor party from one of the staff members in the school. Larissa was invited to one of the brides bachelor party, where reader and other women were hired.
(The wedding is between a lesbian couple that work in the school, so no men hired for the bachelor party) but Larissa sees reader and falls in love at first sight (this is a Larissa falls first and reader falls harder story) the bachelor party ends and before Larissa can talk to reader they leave (leaving Larissa heart broken) . But since the bachelor party Larissa can't take her mind out of reader. Larissa then has enough and began to research the Internet to be able to find reader, she manages to find reader and began to call her, to ask her on a date (course saying who she is, seeing that Larissa at least managed to say her name to reader at the party and managing to get readers name) which reader says yes. Larissa begins to woo reader each date they go together.
After all the dates together Larissa managed to woo reader (leading reader to quit her job and start working at the weathervane, a simple job but they pay well) Larissa manages to put a ring on reader's finger and they marry.
At the night of their honeymoon moon
Larissa finally beds her wife, leading to Larissa to pound reader all the honeymoon days and get her pregnant with twins.
Which Larissa is over the moon. ( can you write the smut scene completely, with heavy breeding kink, shapeshifting cock, daddy kink, dom and sub kink.
Thank you if you decide to do this request.
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Larissa was always keen to know her staff were happy, that's why it was of no surprise that Ophelia Rosenberg came to see you with a wedding invitation and of course an invitation to the bachelorette party. Ophelia and Astrid had worked at Nevermore now for years and become trusted members of her staff, ones in which Larissa was very happy to see get their happy ending. Even if she was a little jealous of them. But years of working for this moment Larissa was thrilled to be able to witness it.

October thirtieth was the night of the party, Larissa planning to stay for a couple of hours before retiring for the night gracefully. Well that was her plan until she saw you. From there on she was absolutely smitten, falling hard and fast for you. The surprise of the night being you, a professional dancer. And an absolute stunning woman you were too. Your eyes were what caught Larissa's eyes first, but when you started to dance, she knew she had to try and make a move. Although you didn't fully strip all of your clothing, you did leave little to the imagination which has Larissa rubbing her thighs together in an attempt to soothe the ache. She definitely had to get your name or number, something.

You were just as intrigued by the principal as she was for you, in fact you asked Ophelia for a bit of insight into the woman. After all she could be straight and you wouldn't want to make a fool of yourself now, despite the fact you were in a skimpy outfit your confidence to approach the beautiful woman was non existent.  "You're very talented" a voice purred just over your right shoulder but trailing off at the end. "Y/n" you confirmed, turning around to be met with the blonde woman. "Larissa Weems" she murmured back seemingly entranced by you. But that was all you got before you were whisked away from the blonde and unable to find her for the rest of the night. Strangers of the night, if only you could've spoken to her a little longer. Larissa retired for the night with a heavy heart that felt like it would shatter at the false hope her heart felt for the first time in years.