MultiFandom Oneshots (Smut)

Liu Kang Imagine (Top Male Reader)

warnings: liu kang in a dress, face fucking, big boobed liu kang, feminization?, overstimulation

also based on this twitter post (image attached above)
https://x.com/well_partonme/status/1802169097339244880?s=46

mk11 young johnny cage riding your cock, camera in hand as he records the encounter. of course, he's more focused on himself- the sweat glistening on his skin, the hickeys you've left on his neck and tits. his perky nipples that you'd spent god knows how long tweaking and pinching.

and god, his tits are perfect. you get to watch them bounce and jiggle as he rides you.

johnny never shies away from telling you how good your cock feels all nestled inside him, how deep you are, talking about how he wants you to breed him nice and full. he tells you how much his pecs will swell with milk..

he sets the camera off to the side so he can rest both his hands on your chest to help steady himself as he slams down on you. a heaved moan tears from your throat with the action but god, he's riding you like there's no tomorrow now.

his cock bounces against his tummy, his tits ripple every time his hips meet yours. johnny looks completely blissed out and it's a perfect sight.

it's even better when you jerk your own hips up into his. his back arches, a pitched gasp leaving his lips and he demands you keep doing that. and who are you to deny him, THE johnny cage.

he milks you for what you're worth. quite literally. between his ass and the few times he pulled off to suck you off, you're left dry. and a dry orgasm just hammers that fact in.

though you almost wish you could go longer. the little dejected whine johnny gave when nothing came out was so pitiful, you almost felt bad for him. 

you'd walked in on liu kang half dressed, struggling to put on a silky, white dress. of course, he's initially embarrassed. until you ask if he needs help finishing getting dressed and he gladly excepts.

his pecs fill out the chest of it wonderfully and, with how short the dress is, it shows off his muscular legs, his built thighs...

pulling the little choker around his neck, the quiet trilling of the bell sounding as it's jostled about, helping him secure the heels that make him taller than he already was.

him asking you how it looks on him and all you can do is drool and say it looks so fucking good on him.

he leans against the small desk in the room and you take your place at his feet, trailing kisses up the front of one of his calves while your hands caress and massage the back of it. you worship his muscular legs and liu kang rewards you by raking a hand through your hair.

you kiss up to his knee, to his thigh, up to the edge of the skirt. your nose hits the fabric and you look up at liu kang for direction.

he guides your head under the skirt, hooks a leg over your shoulder and you find out he's not wearing anything under the dress. you're able to mouth along his bare cock.

you hear him let out a shuddering breath above you and his hips begin to move in tandem with your mouth.

you tongue and mouth at his cock before finally pulling the tip into your mouth, suckling on it gently. liu kang gasps your name so prettily when you do so.

you slowly take more and more of his cock into your mouth as you bob your head, always eager to please the god. more so when he looks as pretty as he does.

you get halfway down his cock before you feel his hand in your hair again. you let your jaw go slack just as he begins fucking into your mouth. his thigh flexes against your shoulder and you can feel his high heel tap against your back and it's every movement.