#Even if he is a kinky alienfucker

[ruelpsen]

Feedist Kinktober 2024: Part I (October 1-7)

First time taking part in this challenge, so here we go! I decided to try writing 100-200 word drabbles based on at least one prompt for each day and uploading them on a weekly basis. In other words, here's the first batch! I've been feeling somewhat uninspired with kinky writing lately, so I thought it might be fun to use this challenge essentially to do some writing exercises. I've been liking what these prompts have inspired so far, so we'll see what might become of some of these ideas in the future...

So far these drabbles have all been inspired by/involve my favorite fictional alien, the six-tentacocked L/ondo M/ollari from B/abylon 5. On top of the prompts used themselves, below you'll find stuffing, weight gain, burping, dom/sub dynamics, master/pet dynamics, public play, (implied) alienfucking, tentacles, weight-related teasing, and even the B/5 canon holobrothel...

If you enjoy these, stay tuned for future batches, to be released on or shortly after October 14th, 21st, 28th, and 31st!

(1) Transformation 🔀 / Farmer's Market 🌽 “On your knees. Now.” He’s not even in the room yet, but already I feel myself stiffen at his order. It takes me a moment to change positions from where I rested in his bed to kneeling at the center, mouth open and waiting. He doesn’t need to say that part for me to know what he wants. He slides open the door and flashes his fangs at me in a toothy grin, holding up a tray of small cakes of various kinds from his homeworld. I look up at him, excited in every sense as he approaches and pushes the first into my mouth. “My, my, so eager, my love,” he coos. “That’s a good boy. Eat for me.” He smiles again, wistful. “If the you of a year ago could see the loving pet before me now…” And for a moment, I catch a glimpse of that pet in the mirror beside his bed. That pet is happier, hornier, and a hundred plus pounds heavier than the man I was. I may never have expected to end up this way, but I thank the gods- and my L/ondo- for transforming me into the slut I am now.

(2) Latex Love 🖤 / Masquerade Ball 💃 “Ready, my dear? You know how to find me if you need me. If anyone gives you serious trouble, my fist will meet their jaw in an instant, I promise.” He squeezes my ass and gives it a quick slap before we enter. He leads and disappears into the crowd, leaving me at the door as we’d discussed. I feel countless pairs of eyes fall on me as the jingling of the bell on my collar calls attention to me. Faces blush behind masks, words are whispered behind gloved hands, little giggles arise from the crowd- and the next thing I know, a dozen hands are pushing tastes of rich, filling foods towards my mouth. I might not know these people, but they know a plaything when they see one. My tight latex jumpsuit, as long as it’s on me, leaves little to the imagination and stands out among the finer outfits of those around me, and as long as the bell keeps jingling, I’m not yet filled to the point of temporary immobility. Tonight I get to be a plaything for the masses… and to become more massive at the same time.

(3) Date Night 🍾 / Creepy Cookies 🍪 Before I could protest, the waiter set the pasta dishes before us and left. I looked up at L/ondo, more puzzled than turned on. “We didn’t order these,” I said. “You may not have, but I did,” he replied. “I called ahead last week about this dish. It uses a special ingredient, what’s it called… fah, no matter- so I made sure in advance that they would be able to make it for us tonight. And clearly they had what they needed!” God, he’s so sweet. I looked down at my pasta with some doubt though, unsure how I could finish it after all I’d already eaten. “Eat up, darling,” he whispered, pausing to belch deeply and unabashedly (to the chagrin of those around us). “If you finish it all, I’ll have something else special waiting for you…” With that, I felt the familiar sensation of one of his tentacles brushing against the growing bulge in my pants. From his expression, you’d never know what he was doing to me under the table. That just made me want him more- and gave me the strength I needed to dig in like my life depended on it.

(4) Leashed 🔗 / Hologram ✨ I looked over my shoulder one more time to confirm I was alone. I shouldn’t have been there, I knew it was wrong, but some desperate part of me wanted it. I slipped in through a nondescript door, pulled the annotated photo out of my pocket, and handed it to the man behind the counter of the holobrothel. “I want… I want an hour, please,” I said. “I’m normally not one to comment, but… you can’t be serious, right?” the man asked. “I am,” I asserted, handing him my credit chit as proof. He shrugged, returned the photo and chit after scanning both, hit some buttons on a panel behind the counter, and handed over the telemetry bodysuit. “First door on your left,” the man said. I went into the suite, quickly stripped down, and pulled on and activated the suit. The projections and sensations started the moment I closed up the last zipper. “Hello, darling,” a familiar voice crooned. There he stood before me, as if in the flesh, holding the other end of a leash that tugged at my throat. “You look hungry, my pet. Correct?” I fell to my knees and begged. For the next hour, yes.

(5) Cannibal Campers 🥩 / Tea Party 🫖 “More tea, dear?” he asked. “Of course!” I replied, handing him my mug. He filled it up again, leaving a little room so he could add a bit of milk and honey. He’d never had them in tea before today. I’d never even heard of this type of tea before, made using some obscure flower from his homeworld. Whatever it was, though, it was delicious, so much so that I’d lost track of how much tea I’d had to drink by that point. “You’re certainly enjoying this, yes?” he smiled as he pushed the mug back into my hands. I gulped down most of it in a few seconds, setting the mug down only so I could thump my chest and belch in response. He laughed before taking a sip from his own cup. “I feel so full, but it tastes so good,” I sighed. “That will happen with this tea,” he said, throwing his head back to finish his cup before pouring himself some more. “Makes you feel- urrrrp- sloshy, for lack of a better word.” “Sure does,” I groaned. “But as long as you keep it coming, I’ll keep going!” With that, he poured me another mug…

(6) Ocean's Delight 🌊 / Possession 👻 The man this body belongs to should not have fucked around. He should’ve known better than to carelessly mess around with an ancient alien artifact whose purpose he didn’t understand. But he did, and now he will pay the price for awakening me. Walk to the kitchen for me, dumbass. I’ll turn this gorgeous body of yours into one you won’t recognize whenever I decide to leave it. Now eat. Eat until you can’t and then some. Yes, like that. And don’t be afraid to make a mess. I want to embarrass you, and what better way to do so than by turning you into a slob? That’s right, you cram that cake into your stupid fucking face. Belch like the gluttonous animal you’ll soon be. Eat more. More. Oh look, there’s someone at the door. Who will be the first to witness the beginning of your transformation? …Wait, why is he complimenting you? Why are you getting… aroused? Stupid fatass. Looks like truly punishing you will be harder than I thought… but part of me wants to see this through. How far will you push yourself with your fatass lover and a vengeful spirit enabling you?

(7) Magic Mirror 🪞 / Donut Devotee 🍩 I placed the box on the table before him and opened it. He looked at the contents quizzically, picking one of the pastries up to inspect it. “I thought you might want to try these. They’re called donuts, and I’ve got a whole bunch of different varieties for you to try. They’re popular back home and often sold by the dozen, just as I’ve brought for you today,” I explained. “I don’t see any nuts, though,” he puzzled. “Why are they called that if they have no nuts?” “I’m sure there was once a sensible reason for it, but shut up and eat,” I teased. “They’re not going to eat themselves.” He took a bite from the one already in his hand, a glazed chocolate donut. The happy sounds he made as he chewed it were certainly a good sign… Thirty minutes later, I helped push the final bite into his mouth. He chewed, groaned, coaxed up a burp, and moaned with pleasure, quite stuffed. “You’re right, they were all wonderful,” he sighed. “But next time you get some, you’ll be the one eating.” He paused, burping again. “And perhaps, given their holes, you can eat them off my cocks…”

[zombified-queer]

KMFDM Lyric Writing Prompt #92 with Quodo?

Like this?

Odo is a man of paradoxes. He'll gladly slap cuffs on Quark for a verhy public arrest, but the thought of some cop roleplaying complete with a "frisking" warrants a frown and a gruff "That's enough, Quark."He's the type of person to throw Quark in a holding cell for an under-the-table deal on beetle snuff only to drag him out fifteen minutes later because Odo needs someone to handle getting into someone's quarters for an investigation and the Changeling is above breaking and entering.He's the enemy, in every sense of the word. He's a distraction and an adversary and terribly annoying with the way he grumbles (which can kill a man with lobes as sensitive as Quark's).Rom catch Quark watching Odo and asks, "Why don't you just go tell him?"Quark turns and glares at Rom like he's grown a second head. "Because that would be giving him leverage.""But what about Rule 76 - ""I know about Rule 76," Quark snapped. But it was a good rule.If only there was a guaranteed way to declare a truce with the Constable.

[academicgangster]

jay/kay for the ship ask?

I could see it! But I don't actively ship it. I think Jay and Kay work better as mentee (who grows up under Kay's mentorship, progressing from rookie to colleague and friend) and mentor (who finds purpose in helping Jay find purpose, and eventually finds in him perhaps his only real friend since Zed).

There've been some fanworks that have sold me on Jay/Kay. Mostly, I prefer their respective canon romances. I love Jay/Laura, I love Kay/Elizabeth Ann (even though they broke up), and I really love the tragic Kay/Lauranna backstory.

Whether romantic or not, I like fandom interpretations that understand why the two of them get along - ie. that Kay is batshit reckless and wild and idealistic underneath all the deadpan, and Jay is more often than not the one trying to keep Kay out of danger as he walks right into it, lol.

(Additionally, I think Kay is a kinky motherfucker alienfucker and might absolutely also be into human men, but my feeling is he'd probably go for men his own age? Idk, I think he'd like a comfortable romance with a nice fellow silver fox who can laugh at Jay's antics with him. What I'm saying is I think he should date President James Marshall.)

[ruelpsen]

I've been meaning to ask you, should I watch b5? I'm always on the lookout for more feedist sf/f content - are there canon elements that drew you to it in a kink way or do you just have a blorbo you've inflicted kink onto? (no wrong answer!)

The short answer: god YES because it's a good show and it has plenty of characters and scenarios to play with in all sorts of kinky ways!

The long answer: I'll admit it's not a show for everyone because it's really complex and it has its moments of 90s soap opera-type cheese (both of which are turn offs for some people and I get it), but there's so much going for it. Nuanced, multifaceted characters and conflicts, incredible worldbuilding, intriguing plot arcs, neat visual design, such cool and varied depictions of alien races and the 23rd century, action and romance and suspense and tragedy and transformation and so much more! Plus there's canon queer rep too, which for a show from the 90s is a big deal, and the show as a whole changed modern episodic TV due to how structured and planned out its plotlines were from the start in a way that makes it an engaging watch the whole way through.

As for the kink part, it's a bit of both. Kink didn't really have much to do with why I started watching it, but being a fan of alienfucking and such I figured there'd be someone I could have fun with. And the C/entauri, well... they're canonically a very hedonistic species and that's a fact that's relevant at points throughout. I think I knew I was doomed to fall for L/ondo from the first moment I saw him, even before seeing how much kinky potential he has in canon. And hey, he's the first character to get laid during the show, and that just turned me on to him even more. He's so easy for me to mentally play with in all sorts of kinky ways, but he's far from the only hot, horny character on the show!