Tumgik
#BREEDING KINK AT THE END
fareplay · 4 months
Text
You try to escape from the home of the monsterperson that's been keeping you as a breed toy. You try to crawl through the dog door but get stuck halfway as your belly as swollen too big to fit. You try and squeeze yourself through again and again but the pressure from the door combined with your straining causes your labor to be triggered. Your toes curl and stomach clenches as you start birthing right into your panties/right onto the floor if they didn't so much as allow you to wear pants. The eggs spill out against the wall and fall slowly trailing thick fluid. You adjust and raise your rear in the air as another wave ripples through your belly making you cum hard and pour eggs behind you. Your breasts swell too pillowing your head and the nipples begin to leak sticky milk. Your body has completely prioritized itself over your mental will to escape. After almost an hour you collapse exhaustedly with your legs splayed out behind you. Just as soon as you catch your breath, you're out of here. Unfortunately, the monsterperson has been watching the whole ordeal from the other side of the door and is now completely flustered. It's taken everything they have to stay off of you this long and finally they can't take it anymore and hop behind you on their knees,straddling you and your clutch, ovipositor firm and ready to breed you all over again. They hump your helpless little rear end like a dog in heat. Looks like you're not going anywhere for a while.
1K notes · View notes
hawkinsbnbg · 2 months
Text
Eddie tried to look after his sweetheart and took safety precautions seriously whenever they had sex.
And yet, those condoms he had stashed away in every nook and cranny in their shared apartment never got used.
Because every time he took out one, Steve would sniffle, “You don't love me anymore?”
And every time, Eddie would fold like a house of cards, standing no chance against those teary eyes and pouty lips.
Good thing that Eddie had already bought the ring and written his vow.
After all, who was he to deny his girl anything even when it was impossible?
459 notes · View notes
kit-williams · 3 months
Note
An interesting idea recently came to my mind… and I just can’t keep quiet about it.
Imagine Horus suddenly realizing he's falling in love with a remembrancer/serf who's… pregnant.
Who the father is unknown. Either he died or abandoned you. And yes, this whole situation really pisses Horus off. He is delighted with the way you look, the way you smell and understands that he wants you to bear his child, give him blood sons.
You are cared for, you are cherished. Even too much. But he hates this child from some mortal. And then… heresy comes. After giving birth you are informed that your child, what a horror, has died. Horus consoles you, as if it was not he who crushed your son.
You will definitely become a mother. Do just let the primarch take care of you, okay?And please stop crying for your child, it's annoying. Oh, do you have any milk left? Well… :)
Yes, this whole plot and details are simply replete with horror, manipulation and perverted breeding kink. But Horus Heretic is supposed to be scary.
I don’t know if you will write a post about this or not. It would be a great pleasure to read. Unfortunately, I am not strong in Luna Wolves and Horus. Anyway, I hope all of you liked my absolutely disturbing idea.
So Momrad normally avoids stuff about hurting babehs... BUT this hit me like an Iron Warrior with a trenching shovel. Probably gonna do serf because obligatory momrad is in love with horrific power imbalances
Also ya'll have a lot more faith in me than I do myself about how I'm writing the primarchs and the legions so thank you!
tw: manipulation, breeding kink, discussion about a pregnant womans body, talks about miscarriage, child death (PLEASE someone let me know if I miss a tag)
@bispecsual @egrets-not-regrets @moodymisty @bleedingichorhearts @liar-anubiass-blog
@thevoidscreams @barn-anon @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan @squishyowl @ms--lobotomy
@nekotaetae @sleepyfan-blog
Tumblr media
You had such a glow to your skin when he first saw you. He was told that pregnant women had a glow to them and you certainly glowed. It was more of a passing interest in his serfs he was always a nosy and gregarious one and you had mentioned how you'd have to be transferred to lighter labor soon not realizing the primarch was listening to your conversations.
The hesitation upon your dark lips when the other serfs, in their gossip, had asked about the father. The tight line that your lips had become... "I'm having this child by immaculate conception." You said causing the others to laugh but Horus could tell... he could tell that you were on your own not by your own choice. And that thought caused him to roil. All of his sons were someone else's son at some point and then they were made to be his... sometimes there was a choice to be made into an Astartes... and sometimes there was no choice. Perhaps it was his inhumanity or perhaps hyper-humanity that caused him to be confused as to why you continued on... and why it sounded like you had been abandoned.
Perhaps Horus was glad in some sense that you had been abandoned by the uncaring father as you made something itch in the back of his skull and eventually even he could no longer ignore it. You wilted in his presence under his gaze, like all mortals did at first, to be in the presence of a demigod... the hand pressed over your slightly swollen stomach to protect it. But Horus simply played innocent in his intentions asking about the child... what it was like as he had been handmade by the Emperor and so this aspect of being human was lost upon him and his brothers.
The glow to your skin returned with each visit he made, his fingers caressing your stomach and eventually the poisoned thought latched like a newborn to the teat... what if you could bear his sons? You try your best to not be a burden to the Primarch, your request to transfer denied, he simply says its all from curiosity... but that lie dies quickly as your body goes through more changes... once you enter your second trimester.
Your breasts leak, he can smell it... the slow dribbling from your engorged breasts. The grunts from you as you press your hand against your rounding stomach... the fascination from other serfs and even his sons and the sparkle in your eyes as a tiny foot kicks against the hand. You had other side effects and had tried to run from him during one of them... spikes in arousal and sensitivity. You once more wilted under his gaze when you realized the Primarch could smell you... and the lie for why he kept you around died.
You were far too fearful to take his cock, far too sensitive... his fingers were almost too much and yet you rode his hand... riding his digit deep inside of your fluttering cunt with the vigor of a sex starved woman. Horus' mouth latched to your breast suckling on the tasteless discharge and he could feel the way your cunt gripped around his finger with each suckle. He could feel the tiny foreign body inside of you when he pressed against your swollen stomach. And he wanted it gone. He felt kinship in the way that certain males in animals will commit infanticide to try to get the mother fertile again as it was slowly becoming clear that simply hoping you would miscarry wasn't going to happen. But still... he should have warned you to not partake in his food... you didn't know what things he could ingest.
He loved seeing you like this, his hands supporting your weight as his cock slowly pushed in and out of you as tears were rolling down your face as it was too much yet not enough. You cried out his name in weak whimpers trying to close your legs one moment and the next trying to open them wider. He could pretend for a moment that your swollen belly was full of a child that was his. He wanted an actual son of Horus from you. He wanted to create the human chimera that all humans were to be made of... that biological mashup of his DNA mixed with yours... he wanted that. He was reminded once the haze of lust had passed, and as he stole succor from your breasts that the life inside of you wasn't his. It was from a man who abandoned you without a second thought... it confused the Primarch as to why you would raise the offspring of a man who did not care about the life you were bearing? Why reward him for his genetic duty of passing on his genes? Why would he have to wait up to a year before you would be ready to have his son?
It was doubtful that he would be there... be there to snuff out the life that came from you but he told the midwife what he wanted... and who was she to disobey? And he was right as he had been called away to bring the heel of the crusade onto the neck of some fool who thinks they could withstand the might of the Emperor. When he came back you were withdrawn... having to be ordered to come to him as the depression had claimed you. He did his best to sooth you and not revel in satisfaction that seemed that the child upon leaving your womb was far too weak... you did not hear that triumphant cry of life and that was the last you saw of your babe.
Your breasts were swollen with milk for a dead child... you still cried for the life you had grown to love... cooing lovingly to the thing inside of you. Horus soothes his anger with the fact that if this had been your child with him you would have still wept so greatly. You hardly notice your back in his bed as the Primarch pulled open your front and latched onto your breast feeling the liquid dribble out as your hand instinctively went to the back of his head as he nursed. He would say it was to relieve the pain your breasts were in... but he wanted to distract you. He drained one breast dry before moving to the other drinking up the meager amount of milk meant for a tiny stomach.
Sniffling weakly as your fingers move over his scalp as he kisses you soothing you asking you if you still want a baby. The tears that fall from your eyes as you answer your primarch truthfully... you still wanted to hold the tiny body that they wouldn't let you see... you never got to say goodbye... "Yes." You say so sadly as he kisses you with that charming look in his eyes.
"Then I will make it so my dear... recover and when you are better I swear that you shall have a healthy child by next solar year." Horus says kissing you softly... and soon enough he will replace his father and bring actual peace to the Imperium. And you will help bring about such change now that your womb is empty... and once it is ready... he is certain to fill it once again with his brood.
188 notes · View notes
b1mbodoll · 11 months
Note
hi sweetie! ill kill every mean anon🫶 hope ur doing okay ><
thinking about the hyungs trying to get won in no nut november and hes just like “i am not doing that shit when i have a hot gf go die”😭like sorry that man gets obsessed with u and u cant convince me otherwise!! dancers hips and stamina too u dont stand a chance 🤭
pairings: yang jungwon x f! reader
warnings: silliness + no nut november + creampies + praise + breeding + pregnancy ment ?
💌: thank u for defending my honor, lovebug <3 and thx to u im havin so many NNN ideas T_T help
Tumblr media
thinkin’ about you challenging wonie to hold out for no nut november ‘nd he can’t believe his ears like !!! you expect him to hold out for a whole MONTH?? he’s so infatuated with you he can’t go a day without burying his cock ballsdeep in your cunt <3
but you have him wrapped around your pinkie so he decides to try for you! he’s so dramatic n down so bad, he’s at the gates of hell 😭 texts you every day begging for spare pussy bc he’s a weak man! and you know he loves stuffing you full of his cum n breeding you, so you just tell him to wait n that it’ll be worth it because he’s saving his cum for u and it’ll “def be a thick load, wonie!” n the giddiness in your voice at the thought of him knockin’ you up nearly makes him cum </3 but he holds off for you !!!
well he tries to. at day 15 jungwon starts getting too handsy after seeing you walk around in nothing but one of his oversized shirts and panties, pawing at your tits and pulling you on his lap whenever you walk by him, grinding his clothed cock against you and moaning at the stimulation. his voice is whiney and breathy and so sexy, you can’t deny him any longer.
he doesn’t even bother going to your bedroom, he just lays you beneath him on the couch, hands clumsy as he undresses himself and tears your panties off, cock leaking so much precum it leaves a wet sheen on his length. wonie slips his dick inside too quickly and it makes you hiss, his thick cock stretching you out nicely after being empty for so long. “fuck, i missed this pretty pussy,” he groans, dizzy at the feeling of your tight cunt sucking him in greedily. “don’t know how you expected me to hold off for a month, i can’t live without this.”
his praises make your tummy flutter and he’s so pussydrunk they come out like word vomit, his eyes squeezed shut as his pace becomes sloppy, not even pulling out all the way anymore, just grinding his hips into yours while continuing to moan out sweet words.
“so fucking wet, your poor cunt missed me too, huh? missed me fuckin’ my cum into your womb and breeding you? ‘m so close, princess — oh god — need to fuck a baby into you.”
jungwon thrusts into you one last time before his orgasm washes over him, the feeling of his hot cum shooting directly into your womb causing your own climax, shaking and whining as he fucks you through it. he cums so much it feels neverending, painting your innerwalls a creamy white.
you were right, his first load after weeks of not cumming is so insanely thick it spills out of you as soon as he pulls out, globs of his seed making a mess of your cunt and it’s quite a sight, making wonie’s cock twitch.
849 notes · View notes
blorbocedes · 30 days
Text
why do yaoi readers have such a superiority complex about being more highbrow literature than self insert y/n girlies. they are your sisters
117 notes · View notes
reorientation · 4 months
Note
i need to feel you impregnating me on fathers day as you use my body to make yourself a father. need to be detransitioned and forced into motherhood during pride month. i need you manipulating my mind the whole time you take me, youre trying your best to make me back into a woman and its terrifying and its also definitely going to work if i dont stop immediately.
my hips widening forever, my baby bump becoming impossible to hide... best of all my breasts swelling up huge and sore and womanly... impossible to bind... except im so stubborn id refuse to wear a bra so my breasts are always swaying and bouncing in the tight low cut shirts you force me to wear, and my teats are poking out obscenely through the thin fabric
i desperately dont want this but i also NEED IT pls
A girl like you only ever thinks about herself. Yes, yes, it'll change you. Yes, you'll have to give up this silly business about being a man. But it's not just about what I can do to you, is it?
It's about what you can do for me.
You can give me a legacy. You can take my seed and make me a child. An heir to carry on my line.
That's something to be proud of. Not your little musings on identity or your experiments with men's clothes. Carrying the next generation for me.
It'll be apparent soon enough what you really are - a girl can't hide herself once she's been put to use. And if you can't have your own pride in that, I will. I'll show you off when you're all hips and breasts and belly: a testament to what I've done, and what you've become for me.
I don't care if you wanted to be a man. I want a child, and you're going to make mine.
66 notes · View notes
Text
mtf omega stevie where everyone's like why bother transitioning you've already got the vagina and the uterus and everything. but stevies like listen. it's the principle of the thing. also sue me for wanting big naturals
meanwhile alpha eddie's losing his mind bc estrogen makes stevie smell so much sweeter, like honey and caramel, and he's trying not to be a total knothead about it but the 'big naturals' are. ho boy. they're there alright. and stevie already had 'childbearing hips' according to her mother, but the fat redistribution has basically turned her into some kind of fertility goddess, and eddie is so ready to get started on those six nuggets
864 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
OKAY SO the aventurine situation has worsened, and now the stupid fucker is appearing in my VERY STEAMY dreams ADN I DONT LIKE IT HWTA THEG FUCKC DO I DO
80 notes · View notes
thus-spoke-lo · 10 months
Text
I long for the day when we can separate creampie kinks and breeding kinks in fics and just write that we want to be stuffed full like a Hostess cupcake without the implications of being knocked up.
141 notes · View notes
squishyowl · 6 months
Note
Hey @squishyowl , you mentioned about Horus wanting to father several children in lore. Which book was that from and could you screenshot an excerpt?
so, it's from End and the Death vol 3, so spoilers ahead under the break
Tumblr media
This is from Horus' direct POV. He's absolutely spouting off insane ramblings, but the language used here is very interesting. It could be referring to him creating his own primarchs like the Emperor had, but it's really particular on 'fathering' and 'siring', along with the fact he mentioned not only sons but daughters as well.
So it's up for interpretation; he could have been so insane that he genuinely desired and believed he could have biological (daemon?) children, or he was referring to Emps' version of making kids.
Either way he wholeheartedly believed he would be a better father than Emps.
65 notes · View notes
hollyhomburg · 12 days
Note
You just know the pack is going to love the way mcs tits swell when she’s pregnant 🤤
the way i want her to have the juciest titties ever. like....not going to spoil the next chapter but.... you and jungkook both want this...he's very vocal.
i've been toying with the idea of making the m/c's milk come in during her heat like logically it could make sense with her body all out of wack and her hormones all fluxuating. might be fun.... right?? i love titty and milk stuff in fixs, especially the idea of needy packmates wanting a taste, wanting to taste to release the pressure and discomfort of their omega. body all confused thinking it's already been bred.
28 notes · View notes
Text
Sigh, another sleepless night where I cannot slam my hips as hard as I can into someone. 𓆩♡𓆪
25 notes · View notes
puppygirlgirldick · 8 months
Text
for the purposes of reading porn, i am now considering myself a trans girl who somehow has a cervix and a womb. if people can't be arsed to write smut without referencing wombs and cervixes and making specific note of somebody having both a vagina and an asshole or write shit like "all three holes" then i am just gonna get high enough to forget that i ain't got that kinda equipment.
31 notes · View notes
ohbo-ohno · 7 months
Note
Idk why but the way ghost say pretty little thing in your tummy to soap is pretty endearing to me
hehe my favorite brand of dark ghost to write is one where he's objectively evil and abusive and an asshole but he's soft in his own sick and twisted way <3
23 notes · View notes
peachdues · 9 months
Text
watch me procrastinate the FUCK out of writing Netherwood IV because I don’t want to let Werewolf!Sanemi go 😭
40 notes · View notes
sangfielle · 3 months
Text
i don't normally put shale and zevran in a party together. just bore witness to a most fascinating conversation for the first time. given how much zevran dislikes the warden talking about love with him he apparently wants them to get him pregnant quite badly.
8 notes · View notes