Finn Wolfhard And Characters X Reader Smut Stories

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Finn

by Captain Simpel on Apr 22, 2025

Finn war gerade 18 geworden und in die neue Stadt zum studieren gezogen. Er stand allein an der Straßebahn Haltestelle. Er war schlank, hatte braune Haare und ein niedliches Gesicht. Als die Bahn endlich hielt, stieg einige Persohnen aus, sein Blick viel auf zwei nackte Beine, die in Absatzt, Riemchensandalen steckten. Er schaute nach oben über einen schwarz...

Finn Ch. 02: Anything?

by SyptemberSmyth on Nov 25, 2017
BDSM

He climbed into his truck and carefully sat down in the driver's seat. The burning sensation made his face flush, and his arousal became more prominent the farther his mind wandered back to the events of the previous night. He scolded himself and tried to switch his thoughts to something else, but the persistent pain every time the truck bounced wouldn't all...

Finn Ch. 01: Success?

by SyptemberSmyth on Nov 25, 2017
BDSM

She pulled the dress on over her head and looked in the mirror. It was form fitting, just short enough to be inappropriate for work and just long enough to be appropriate in a small town. She pulled on a jean jacket and slipped her feet into a pair of simple heels. It was far from her normal attire, but tonight she had to blend in. Her heels echoed on the...

Finn Ch. 03: Found

by SyptemberSmyth on Dec 1, 2017
BDSM

"Congratulations," Lexa said when she slid into the booth. "Too soon for that," she replied, picking up the menu. "It looked pretty well established to me." Lexa took a sip of the water the waiter set down in front of her then wiped the condensation off her hand onto her napkin. "How is the reality measuring up to the fantasy?" "Even though it wasn't my...

Finn Ch. 04: Goodnight

by SyptemberSmyth on Dec 8, 2017
BDSM

He opened his eyes and squinted against the sunlight pouring through his bedroom window. His hands went to his neck, rubbing where the collar had been the night before. He still felt somewhat dazed and also slightly depressed. In the light of day in his own bed in his own room he couldn't understand how he had allowed her to do what she had done. But even no...

Finn Ch. 05: Worthy

by SyptemberSmyth on Dec 17, 2017
BDSM

He groaned and tried to roll over, rolling back onto his stomach when pain shot through his lower body. The dull ache between his legs reminded him of the pleasure he had been denied. He tried to straighten his arms, but the chain held his hands tight underneath his chin. He pulled against it then closed his eyes, finding the restriction strangely calming....

Finn Ch. 06: Wait

by SyptemberSmyth on Dec 27, 2017
BDSM

He knelt at her feet to be collared and she fought the urge to shove his head between her legs. He had shocked her the night before with his magically appearing skill. She was curious where his sudden abilities had come from but at the same time preferred the allure of not knowing. All that mattered was he had figured it out specifically to please her, a goo...

Research

by finn_mccool on Jan 4, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A dull throbbing forced consciousness in, accompanied by a muted, almost inaudible whine. Coming fully awake, the man stayed motionless with his eyes closed for a few seconds. As his lids peeled back to expose his blue, bloodshot eyes to the world, a small groan escaped his lips. He was lying on his back, staring up at the ceiling and trying to clear the fuz...

Finn Ch. 07: Lesson

by SyptemberSmyth on Jan 8, 2018
BDSM

Finn's arms were still weak when he threw the saddle onto his horse. He glanced over his shoulder at his friends saddling their horses in silence. The introduction had gone as he imagined it would, with the exception of the vibration that had kept his mind clouded throughout the majority of the conversation. He didn't normally work on Saturdays, but one of...

Finn Ch. 08: Mine

by SyptemberSmyth on Jan 22, 2018
BDSM

"Can you escape?" she asked. "I don't want to escape, Mistress." "That isn't what I asked." Her eyes ran over every part of him, all at her fingertips to use however she pleased. "Can you escape?" He pulled against the ropes holding him spread eagle in the center of the bed, his elbows and knees bending until they hit the resistance. Her blood ripped thro...