Hamilton X Reader

Charles Lee X Reader

That one prompt were that one character has a pet and the pet turns human.

Slight lemon. Oh and Charles is bi, though he leans more towards females he'd still date a guy. He's in high school idk why I just wanted him to be. Again I ask if you have neutral or masculine pronouns please let me know and I'll start making a variety of blah x readers.

Charles groaned and threw his backpack to the corner of his room. Samuel had broken up with him at school to start dating George King. George was the most over dramatic, annoying, needy person you could ever imagine.

      He flopped onto his twin bed and sighed. A minute later he heard the soft pitter patter of his corgi, Muffin. A wet nose pushed he door open and barked happily at the sight of Charles. She trotted over to him and clawed at the bed, begging to sit on it with him.

"Calm your tits, Muffin!" Charles exclaimed as a wriggling corgi pranced on his small bed. She was panting and licked Charles on the face. Her tail wagged a hundred miles a minute.

      It was a hot Friday night in May. Today was the end of school so no homework (yikes I haven't even studied for finals). Charles decided (how many times do I use the word decided?) on just wearing his blue boxers. His dad wasn't home, he was at some meeting in New York about whatever.

      It was one am when he went to bed. He was sleepy and stretched before snuggling into bed. Yet again, the corgi begged to get onto the bed. Lazily, Charles scooped up the doggo and let it cuddle into him.

The time was 4:20 am, and somehow the little corgi had been turned into a beautiful woman. She looked to be about the same age as Charles. Her hair was (hair color) and was messy as can been. Her skin shined a delicate color of (skin color).

Her eyes scanned the room, confused. How did she turn so tall? Why did her paws look weird? Why was Charles all of a sudden so adorable to her? She slid out of bed and walked on all fours. She found a weird square box and clicked a button. A little shined and it showed twenty notifications from some weird orange thingy with a white thingy in it.

The square said slide to open so she did. It showed some book called "Lin Manuel Oneshot Lemons." (Let us pretend you can read) The book made you feel odd. Your chest felt like it had goosebumps, and you lady parts felt like it was throbbing. You licked Charles face in an attempt to wake him up. He only groaned and rolled over. You then plopped yourself onto of him and licked him some more.

      "Muf- What the hell?" He glanced at you and nervously held his blanket.

      "Muffin? I am Muffin, but I don't wanna be called Muffin. How about that girl in the book you're reading, Y/N? You seem to like her a lot because that's what you said in the comments." Charles gulped and covered his eyes.

      This made you irritated.

      "Look at me Charles." He slowly moved his hands from his eyes and let them roll over your body.

      "You seem uncomfortable..." His eyes struggled between looking at your wet, throbbing heat, and firm nipples.

      "Well I am!" You stared down at Charles and grinned.

He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck and asked "Want me to fix it?" His mind was racing with odd thoughts. This was his dog, his dog Muffin. How could this happen, why is he doing this. She looked majorly hot, and she seemed to like Charles, so why the hell not?

      "Of course!"

      "It might feel weird at first, but it gets better the more I do it!" Charles muttered under his breath "at least in the films it's that way.."

Slowly, he lifted you onto his face, his hot breath against your problem. He kisses you tenderly. He swipes his tongue against your opening, before sticking his tongue all the way in. You stare in awe at him and gripped his slick hair. Charles drew the alphabet with his tongue and started sucking on your clit. He flicked his tongue like a snake.

His hands drifted up your body, skimming you hips and up to your waist. He hovered his hand above your chest. Suddenly, he clutched at your breast and bite down on your overly wet vagina. You moaned in immense pleasure, tears streaking your face.

        "Oh Charles.." You whimper out. He can sense your high coming and goes to town. He thrusts his tongue repeatedly. You yank his head and push him into you more, feeling the hotness of his breath to your core. Soon, you released. He lapped up every drop as you calm down from the high.

      You look down at Charles and watch as he cleans you up. He seems eager and willing. His eyes catch yours and you smile.

      "Thank you...I feel a lot better now...." You shyly thank him. He murmurs something inbetween strokes.

      He finished up and pulls you in for a hug.

      "I can't believe I just ate out my dog....and liked it."

       "Why didn't you bring Smol Sam here today? You usually play video games together everyday?"

      "We broke up because Samuel found someone better..." He was kinda confused on how you could change subjects so quick.

      "Well you found me so!?"

      "I can't date my dog!"

      "Well you just "banged" me so why can't you date me?"

      "Eh....I don't know..." He lay there in silence until he realized you fell asleep in a tiny ball next to his chest. Your chest moved up and down in a pattern. Drool seeped out of your mouth, and hair a wild mess.

       After watching you breath for half an hour, he soon fell asleep.

Meep moop very forced and crappy and bleh
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